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Wayment (Wait a Minute) Video (MV)




Performed By: Asiah Dio
Length: 3:04
Written by: Archie Morgan II




Asiah Dio - Wayment (Wait a Minute) Lyrics
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Off in them hills just like Beverly
Please don't let me get ahead of me
Had to get bread up no Sara Lee
Cocooned and I came out a better me
Damnit my flow cocaine just like the 70s
Lil' nigga was born in the 80s
Nobody that nigga instead of me
If you f*cked me over you dead to me
Fresh to death no resurrecting me
I got my grind to invest in me
Ass like Maya man she getting the best of me
Whippin' cookin' like I got secret recipe
Yo bitch know that I got that check on me
I take yo bitch with telepathy
No hater shit is affecting me
Bet not even A.C.T. like you testing me
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment, Wayment 10 toes down on the pavement
If it don't make dollars then it dont make sense
Know what I bring to the table I can almost taste it
Oh man
Pitch game Verlander
Offset like Harden with the left hander
And you don't wanna test man
Or you know the toast coming like the Best Man standing
I'm the nigga like I planned it
You niggas need a bigger understanding
100, 500 mill to a f*cking billion
Started with an Arizona and some candy
Picture painting you can hear on the canvas
All my bitches high class no campus
Cause they know just who the camp is
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Yo team is away
They riding my wave
Being something they not
You know shit aint sweet so
Niggas get sour
Niggas get tart
My shit is art
Picasso, Davinci
I'm the new Basquiat
Look I'm a Colossus
More like Akhenaten
Draped in the gold of the forgotten
No need to compare we have nothing in common
You niggas is common
Please tell em don't lie to me
Through they discography
Catch a bad break
Im a break em off properly
I saw the blood on the poppy trees
Up north pumpin' bass in the basement
This is for them niggas who gone hate when I make it
This is for them bitches wanna cake cause I'm cakin'
Heavy in the game weighin' in Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
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Off in them hills just like Beverly
Please don't let me get ahead of me
Had to get bread up no Sara Lee
Cocooned and I came out a better me
Damnit my flow cocaine just like the 70s
Lil' nigga was born in the 80s
Nobody that nigga instead of me
If you f*cked me over you dead to me
Fresh to death no resurrecting me
I got my grind to invest in me
Ass like Maya man she getting the best of me
Whippin' cookin' like I got secret recipe
Yo bitch know that I got that check on me
I take yo bitch with telepathy
No hater shit is affecting me
Bet not even A.C.T. like you testing me
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment, Wayment 10 toes down on the pavement
If it don't make dollars then it dont make sense
Know what I bring to the table I can almost taste it
Oh man
Pitch game Verlander
Offset like Harden with the left hander
And you don't wanna test man
Or you know the toast coming like the Best Man standing
I'm the nigga like I planned it
You niggas need a bigger understanding
100, 500 mill to a f*cking billion
Started with an Arizona and some candy
Picture painting you can hear on the canvas
All my bitches high class no campus
Cause they know just who the camp is
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Yo team is away
They riding my wave
Being something they not
You know shit aint sweet so
Niggas get sour
Niggas get tart
My shit is art
Picasso, Davinci
I'm the new Basquiat
Look I'm a Colossus
More like Akhenaten
Draped in the gold of the forgotten
No need to compare we have nothing in common
You niggas is common
Please tell em don't lie to me
Through they discography
Catch a bad break
Im a break em off properly
I saw the blood on the poppy trees
Up north pumpin' bass in the basement
This is for them niggas who gone hate when I make it
This is for them bitches wanna cake cause I'm cakin'
Heavy in the game weighin' in Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wait a Minute
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
Wayment
Wayment Wayment Wayment
Wayment
Wait a Minute Wait a Minute Wait a Minute
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Writer: Archie Morgan II
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