On Tolerance

Yeah
Yeah
Nah

I won't tolerate the fake
I would rather feel the hate
Honey badger to you snakes
Please don't show up at my wake
These suckas won't catch no breaks
I'm taking my toll
That's straight out the gate
Sealing my fate
My habits and all of my ways
I'm punching above my weight
Filling my plate
No meals missing
When you eat what you kill it just feel different, whoa
That's a real difference
I tell ya this shit ain't a drill, it's kill or be killed
I ain't waiting on a deal aye
I been plottin' on a mill aye
If I ain't grinding I don't feel great
It's been in me it ain't on me
Patience carried me a long way
She gon' say I went the wrong way
Still gon' miss me when I'm gone bae
She gon' know me by my will
I just might shift the culture for the thrill
I just might
I just might
Hey

I won't tolerate the fake
I would rather feel the hate
We got way too much at stake
Nah, these suckas won't catch no breaks
Yeah, this straight out the gate I'm taking my toll
Yeah, That's just what I'm owed
Honestly been on a roll
Starting to feel like I'm chose
Word to my mama this game getting sold
Word to my father I'm breaking the mold
Down to get dirty to get to these goals
Up late nights tryna crack that code
See we, talk about profits(prophets) we ain't talking the same range
We talk about timing we ain't talking the same frame



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Writer(s): Nigel Robinson
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