Patience
Young nigga tryna get the money
Had to make it work
Riding wit my nigga in the coupe
Came from the dirt
Sliding on ya block looking for the opp
Promise that we gone shoot first
Niggas they talking bout me
Pull up with the gang yea we put em in a hearse
Bitch I'm hungry I'm sliding to Applebee's
If he want a song with me he pay the fee
Bitch I don't give a fuck what you say to me
How I flex on my haters they hating me
12 right on my ass they chasing me
Plug do me so dirty he lacing me
I ain't facing my demons they facing me
Don't you wake up that beast that's a killing spree
I been patiently waiting
I been teaching myself to have patience
Serving these fends they my patients
Run down on you all black on like we Haitian
Gotta watch niggas from every angle Cause they just like the weather they be changing
Bro you switched up no sorry you mistaken
This glock will de-fry a nigga like he bacon
This choppa knock a nigga right in his chest
I'm chasing a bag I won't settle for less
They left me for dead but fuck it man I'm blessed
All these plays I gotta run I'm so stressed
Me and JSupreme you know we up next
Fuck the fame all we want is that check
My niggas balling we don't talk to the press
All this paper know we gone make a mess
Heartbreak kid no I can't trust a soul
My heart frozen it came down with the cold
No this ain't pizza but we thumbing through dough
Counting paper swerving all the road
My money old it's been growing some mold
I can't tell you shit cause I know you gone fold
My car get heavy cause I move with that load
We in the field like we just scored a goal
Young nigga tryna get the money
Had to make it work
Riding wit my nigga in the coupe
Came from the dirt
Sliding on ya block looking for the opp
Promise that we gone shoot first
Niggas they talking bout me
Pull up with the gang yea we put em in a hearse
Bitch I'm hungry I'm sliding to Applebee's
If he want a song with me he pay the fee
Bitch I don't give a fuck what you say to me
How I flex on my haters they hating me
12 right on my ass they chasing me
Plug do me so dirty he lacing me
I ain't facing my demons they facing me
Had to make it work
Riding wit my nigga in the coupe
Came from the dirt
Sliding on ya block looking for the opp
Promise that we gone shoot first
Niggas they talking bout me
Pull up with the gang yea we put em in a hearse
Bitch I'm hungry I'm sliding to Applebee's
If he want a song with me he pay the fee
Bitch I don't give a fuck what you say to me
How I flex on my haters they hating me
12 right on my ass they chasing me
Plug do me so dirty he lacing me
I ain't facing my demons they facing me
Don't you wake up that beast that's a killing spree
I been patiently waiting
I been teaching myself to have patience
Serving these fends they my patients
Run down on you all black on like we Haitian
Gotta watch niggas from every angle Cause they just like the weather they be changing
Bro you switched up no sorry you mistaken
This glock will de-fry a nigga like he bacon
This choppa knock a nigga right in his chest
I'm chasing a bag I won't settle for less
They left me for dead but fuck it man I'm blessed
All these plays I gotta run I'm so stressed
Me and JSupreme you know we up next
Fuck the fame all we want is that check
My niggas balling we don't talk to the press
All this paper know we gone make a mess
Heartbreak kid no I can't trust a soul
My heart frozen it came down with the cold
No this ain't pizza but we thumbing through dough
Counting paper swerving all the road
My money old it's been growing some mold
I can't tell you shit cause I know you gone fold
My car get heavy cause I move with that load
We in the field like we just scored a goal
Young nigga tryna get the money
Had to make it work
Riding wit my nigga in the coupe
Came from the dirt
Sliding on ya block looking for the opp
Promise that we gone shoot first
Niggas they talking bout me
Pull up with the gang yea we put em in a hearse
Bitch I'm hungry I'm sliding to Applebee's
If he want a song with me he pay the fee
Bitch I don't give a fuck what you say to me
How I flex on my haters they hating me
12 right on my ass they chasing me
Plug do me so dirty he lacing me
I ain't facing my demons they facing me
Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Sales
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