Wait Up John Anthony (DIEMON)

Intro (John Anthony)
Young humble young
Ugly

Verse 1 (John Anthony)
They say kick it like Pelé
Southwest, southwest, young nigga smoking bless
Young nigga kick it right or they won’t tune in
Don’t spend it like these boys and d-boys on lines like corduroys
Smokin, posted, chillin in the back watching zombies, vampires
This club horror, movie my grind, the glory, the story, my diet
Hot fries and 40s and dreams, no wonder that I’m losing weight
This impatience, smoking looking at these skyscrapers
[?] List of gold, chillin on Garica Vegas
I’m heavy, we getting major
I’m ready to throw the flagrant to that coupe convertible
Call that shit my misbehavior
But for now I got this hope on me
Dreams in the bar and some dranks on me
Smoking God pack, the cloud under my feet
These lines they on her tongue the world under my thumb

Hook x2 (Russ)
You’re gunna have to wait up
It’s coming sooner than you think
I’m glad you stayed up
Or rather stayed down
Cuz when you wake up
You might have slept through all the memories
So wait up, wait up