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Patience

 

Patience

(album: Wish Me Well - 2014)


I told my bitch to be patience watch me go get it
I swear I'm so in love with that money I'm committed
OG told me stay down stack that paper I listened
OG told me stay down stack that paper you think I did it?
R.I.P grandma, look atcha grandson
We only wanted a couple of millions now that's some
Had some kidnap these rappers for ransom, who want some?
Bet I be that boy they ran from
They don't want none
Way before the deal nigga, we done did margielas
I only fuck with my niggas they well respect us
It's only room for my niggas no need for extras
Just filled my house with more pistoles, the more the better
Lord forgive us but they ain't never want to give us not a thang,
So we loaded them thangs went and handle some thangs
Fell in love with drug money and chains
Make a wrong move hammers will bang
My trigga finger itching
Babymomz goin dumb
And plus my palms keep itching
Lord knows a nigga wrong
But may God be with me
Lord knows a nigga wrong
But may God be with me

I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone

I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone

I told her I'd be damn momma they know who I am momma
Just understand why I hustle I want mad commas
Mad lumber, mad love for my brothers
Mad dawgs in the duffle
You mad boy nigga fuck ya
I was raised in the struggle
Young nigga walkin around with AK's in the gutta
Babymama straight u know they hate her
Lil bitch mad cause I ain't save her
I can't wait til this shit pay off

I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone

I just sit and get high and brainstorm
Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone
I told momma don't worry because I ain't alone

done

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