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Waited (feat. Ty Gunna) Video (MV)




Performed By: Trapavel
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Aj Trap, Ty Gunna




Trapavel - Waited (feat. Ty Gunna) Lyrics
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Ten toes down on the pavement
Waited my turn I waited
Waited my turn I waited
Baited yo hoe I baited
Then I slayed it
Then I skated man stop playin
Bodyin shit without hesitation
So what the f*ck is you sayin
Uhh
Ten toes down on the pavement
Waited my turn I waited
Waited my turn I waited
Baited yo hoe I baited
Then I slayed it
Then I skated man stop playin
Bodyin shit without hesitation
So what the f*ck is you sayin
Uhh
Been trappin on the pavement
If you hating save it don't say it
This shit so fire everyone plays it
Got a few tooties askin to taste it
Then they start gettin naked
Now I'm telling her shake it
Now I'm telling her take it
She screaming trap go head say it
I'm these bitches favorites if it
Don't make money it do not make sense
When I walk by you can smell the za stench
You can see the drip drenched This shit getting far fetched
I'm way to faded in my nike tech We all f*ckin bent we all from the trench We all gone spen
We all gone win
If I hit ha once she gone pull up again again and again Ya hear
Whole fit denim tears we
Speedin down highways
Switchin gears
Doin shit my way
All this year
Fly as f*ck
Out this atmosphere
Countin bucks
Just like a deer
Rockin carti see so clear
Haters betta get from near, gone
On the money chase,
Make the dollar then stack it
Well, Ty guns and trap a vel,
These niggas they mad gettin' no Cash, And of course they
Are not doin' that well,
No comparison, we are not the same, Weight is heavy on that scale
Niggas lightweight, And I'm late to every show events, So it's possible that I might
Be type late to my own view and funeral, My mistake, my mistake, Nigga what's up, Get
Roughed up, Like new kicks, Get scuffed up, We smoke a opp puff puff, Get a nut nut, no
Cuff cuff, Like no way, Beat produced by the Rozay,
They control the what,
They are not
The ones callin' shots,
Niggas don't play, Continuity, Never dodgin' that opportunity
This is all for me, Not for you and me, Clear vision, But you and me not eye to eye, I ain't
Doin' no dance moves, When I'm moving' like side to side, Tryna get the money, Tryna stay
Alive, But these niggas be Hatin' right, I love it though,
They funny vibes,
It's the reason why I'm gettin' money right,
In the dark times they sunny right, Gotta be doin
Something' right, Trapavel yeah
No way no way no way no way No way
Waited my turn waited my turn Blunts in the air and we all gon burn, Money get made now the world gone turn, The world gone turn, Waited my turn waited my turn, Waited my turn waited my turn, Trap , Ty
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English

Ten toes down on the pavement
Waited my turn I waited
Waited my turn I waited
Baited yo hoe I baited
Then I slayed it
Then I skated man stop playin
Bodyin shit without hesitation
So what the f*ck is you sayin
Uhh
Ten toes down on the pavement
Waited my turn I waited
Waited my turn I waited
Baited yo hoe I baited
Then I slayed it
Then I skated man stop playin
Bodyin shit without hesitation
So what the f*ck is you sayin
Uhh
Been trappin on the pavement
If you hating save it don't say it
This shit so fire everyone plays it
Got a few tooties askin to taste it
Then they start gettin naked
Now I'm telling her shake it
Now I'm telling her take it
She screaming trap go head say it
I'm these bitches favorites if it
Don't make money it do not make sense
When I walk by you can smell the za stench
You can see the drip drenched This shit getting far fetched
I'm way to faded in my nike tech We all f*ckin bent we all from the trench We all gone spen
We all gone win
If I hit ha once she gone pull up again again and again Ya hear
Whole fit denim tears we
Speedin down highways
Switchin gears
Doin shit my way
All this year
Fly as f*ck
Out this atmosphere
Countin bucks
Just like a deer
Rockin carti see so clear
Haters betta get from near, gone
On the money chase,
Make the dollar then stack it
Well, Ty guns and trap a vel,
These niggas they mad gettin' no Cash, And of course they
Are not doin' that well,
No comparison, we are not the same, Weight is heavy on that scale
Niggas lightweight, And I'm late to every show events, So it's possible that I might
Be type late to my own view and funeral, My mistake, my mistake, Nigga what's up, Get
Roughed up, Like new kicks, Get scuffed up, We smoke a opp puff puff, Get a nut nut, no
Cuff cuff, Like no way, Beat produced by the Rozay,
They control the what,
They are not
The ones callin' shots,
Niggas don't play, Continuity, Never dodgin' that opportunity
This is all for me, Not for you and me, Clear vision, But you and me not eye to eye, I ain't
Doin' no dance moves, When I'm moving' like side to side, Tryna get the money, Tryna stay
Alive, But these niggas be Hatin' right, I love it though,
They funny vibes,
It's the reason why I'm gettin' money right,
In the dark times they sunny right, Gotta be doin
Something' right, Trapavel yeah
No way no way no way no way No way
Waited my turn waited my turn Blunts in the air and we all gon burn, Money get made now the world gone turn, The world gone turn, Waited my turn waited my turn, Waited my turn waited my turn, Trap , Ty
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Writer: Aj Trap, Ty Gunna
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