Patient
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Patient
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I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain't the way my momma raised me
Don't mean to brag but can you blame me?
Two hundred K and VVS, yellow diamonds
They wanna run up but they won't never find me
Sleep right next to the F&N
Motherfuckers the government
Shut down all the plotting
One hundred bands on my body
Fuck with them boys, touch your body
Lil' momma just want my pockets
'Rari take off like a rocket
Hold up, you too close
I don't know, I don't know ya
Had to run it, run it up
How I roll, how I roll, yeah
It's like after you pop off
They all act like they know ya
And Young Post be like Pablo
And they all love to blow, yeah
I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain't the way my momma raised me
Don't mean to brag, but can you blame me?
Two hundred, swerving, dippin', dodge on the highway
You may contain me but you won't never stop me
On her way to my residence
Try message your boo again
She pull it, no problem
Yeah, sturdy inside of that Benz
Yeah, come take a tatt on my Bentley
Yeah, people actin' too friendly, man
They tryna get dividends
This shit is a problem
Yeah, you just be talkin' shit but ain't ever met me
DeChino fucked your bitch and now you resent me
I know them people but they don't represent me
Them boys, man, we gonna make 'em all pay
They will never stop the plan
Haters jumpin' on my hand
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Bust it open
Holy moly
I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
Been on some fly shit lately
Used to be so damn patient
But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
Never let that money change me
Ain't the way my momma raised me
Don't mean to brag but can you blame me?
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