Grrah, bang, grrah, bang
Grrah, bang, bang, bang (A Lau on the beat)
You know who the f*ck it is, man (yo, Lucas, you heard?)
The future
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone
I'm in that 'Cat, and I'm wildin' buck-sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin' totin' thirty in this clip (baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit
Lil' bitch, wit' all my nigg*s and they all stay on that sh*t (yeah)
And when they hop inside that car
I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin, and catch a hit"
And I was buggin' on that strip, throwin' shots up out that whip
Yeah these nigg*s better ask about me, ain't no f*ckin' kid
I'm a real street dealer, sellin' crack up out that crib
Hunnid thousand, just in jewelry, man y'all nigg*s f*ckin' kids
Yeah, bitch, y'all can't relate (at all)
I done racked up so much money, we the youngest in the game
I spent like thirty, forty bands, when I go for outta state (uh-huh)
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her, "Baby wait" (I told her wait)
Wait, wait, baby wait
Wait, wait, baby wait, yeah
Wait, wait, yeah
She want Amiri and Chanel but I told her, "Baby wait"
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone
I'm in that 'Cat, and I'm wildin' buck-sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin' totin' thirty in this clip (baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit
Lil' bitch, wit' all my nigg*s and they all stay on that sh*t (yeah)
And when they hop inside that car
I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin, and catch a hit"
And catch a hit, we was buggin' on that strip (baow-baow)
Me and Notti, 83', Ddot, had like 30 in that clip
We was young, wild nigg*s, that ain't nobody telling sh*t (at all)
But we still young, wild nigg*s, for lil' Notti we takin' trips (baow-baow)
We still young, wild nigg*s, put that bag up in ya head
I got like young, five nigg*s, they'll put you right to bed
I'm a seven figure nigg*, better pay me some respect
Don't forget I got a bad bitch, she all up on my left, because
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (uh-huh)
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone
I'm in that 'Cat, and I'm wildin' buck-sixty on the road
Lil' bitch, I be wildin' totin' thirty in this clip (baow, baow)
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit
Lil' bitch, wit' all my nigg*s and they all stay on that sh*t (yeah)
And when they hop inside that car
I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin, and catch a hit"
(Baow-baow-baow-baow)
And catch a hit (baow-baow-baow-baow, baow)
When we hop inside that-
I told lil' Ddot
And catch a hit (baow-baow)
The lyrics of "Baby Wait" by DD Osama paint a vivid picture of a lifestyle characterized by fast cars, guns, and a disregard for the consequences of their actions. The opening verses set the aggressive tone, with mentions of speeding in a Trackhawk and reckless behavior on the road. The lyricist boasts about carrying a gun with thirty rounds, ready to retaliate against anyone who crosses them. The imagery of violence and impulsivity is further emphasized as they talk about causing chaos on the streets and being known as a street dealer.
Despite the bravado and tough exterior presented in the lyrics, there is a hint of vulnerability and a desire for materialistic pleasures. The mention of expensive jewelry and designer brands like Amiri and Chanel suggests a desire for luxury and status. However, there is also an acknowledgement of the need to be patient and wait for these indulgences, as there are bigger priorities at play. This juxtaposition of aggression and restraint adds layers to the narrative, showcasing a nuanced portrayal of the pressures and temptations faced in their environment.
As the song progresses, there is a sense of camaraderie and loyalty among the group, with mentions of riding with friends and having each other's backs in risky situations. The idea of sticking together and taking risks as a team is highlighted, while also hinting at the consequences and dangers involved in their chosen lifestyle. The repeated refrain of "baby wait" can be interpreted as a reminder to themselves and others to exercise caution and patience amidst the chaos and temptations surrounding them.
The closing verses bring the focus back to the streets, with references to being armed and ready to defend themselves at all costs. The lyrics reinforce the image of living on the edge and being willing to take extreme measures to protect their reputation and territory. The continued motif of catching a hit and emphasizing the loyalty and unity within the group illustrates a sense of brotherhood and a complex mix of aggression, loyalty, and survival instincts in their environment. Overall, the lyrics of "Baby Wait" delve into the complexities of street life, showcasing a blend of bravado, vulnerability, and tight-knit relationships in the face of danger and temptations.
Grrah, bang, grrah, bang
Expressing energy and aggression
Grrah, bang, bang, bang (A Lau on the beat)
Continuing the hype with a shoutout to the producer
You know who the f*ck it is, man (yo, Lucas, you heard?)
Asserting identity with a side conversation
The future
Looking ahead to what's to come
I got a bad bitch, you know that she be breakin' on the road (uh-huh)
Describing a woman who is confident and successful
And I got a bad bitch, she got a friend that be suckin' me and bro
Referring to a woman with connections
And I'm speedin' in that Trackhawk, you know I'm in my zone
Feeling focused and in control while driving fast
I'm in that 'Cat, and I'm wildin' buck-sixty on the road
Driving recklessly and having fun
Lil' bitch, I be wildin' totin' thirty in this clip (baow, baow)
Carrying a gun and ready to use it if necessary
Lil' bitch, try to run up and you know I'ma catch a fit
Responding aggressively to any threats or challenges
Lil' bitch, wit' all my nigg*s and they all stay on that sh*t (yeah)
Surrounded by loyal friends who are always prepared
And when they hop inside that car
Getting ready to take action with his crew
I told lil' Ddot, "Let's go spin, and catch a hit"
Leading the group on a mission to make an impact
And I was buggin' on that strip, throwin' shots up out that whip
Causing chaos and firing shots from a car
Yeah these nigg*s better ask about me, ain't no f*ckin' kid
Demanding respect and recognition as a serious individual
I'm a real street dealer, sellin' crack up out that crib
Engaging in illegal activities to make money
Hunnid thousand, just in jewelry, man y'all nigg*s f*ckin' kids
Boasting about wealth and expensive possessions
Yeah, bitch, y'all can't relate (at all)
Acknowledging that others can't understand his lifestyle
I done racked up so much money, we the youngest in the game
Achieving financial success at a young age
I spent like thirty, forty bands, when I go for outta state (uh-huh)
Dropping large sums of money when traveling
She want Amiri and Chanel, but I told her, "Baby wait" (I told her wait)
Delaying gratification for a better reward
Wait, wait, baby wait
Emphasizing the need for patience
Wait, wait, baby wait, yeah
Repeating the message of delaying satisfaction
She want Amiri and Chanel but I told her, "Baby wait"
Reiterating the importance of holding off on desires
And catch a hit (baow-baow)
Taking action and making an impact
When we hop inside that-
Preparing for action with the crew
I told lil' Ddot
Leading the group and giving instructions
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Written by: Adrian Lau, Darrian Jimenez, David Reyes, Lucas Sarudiansky
