Patience (feat. Lil Baby)

(I just need my space right now) Patience was the key, I stayed down 'til I got it Money, power and respect, could tell you all about it Man, I swear it ain't come easy, that's on God I climbed some mountains, should've seen momma face When I bought her that new Audi 2020, motherfucker, I bought it with no mileage I was born with the drip, so I never need no stylist Back-to-back Lambos, me and Baby, we be wildin' Can't wait to take my family on a trip, we be all on the island Money ain't change me, changed niggas around me Old friends hatin', got some niggas wanna doubt me Don't know why they hatin', to be real that shit be crowdin' me I feel my whole hood, but I know my city proud of me First one of Arkansas to get a major deal They ask me how I do it, man, I tell 'em, "God is real" I'm in the booth with Gucci Mane, I swear that shit gave me the chills Got me scratchin' on my head like, "God damn, this can't be real" Real And patience was the key, ayy, I'm the livin' proof I swear to God, ayy, look at me Whoever thought that boy from back then off of sellin' weed Would be all on a stage, rockin' crowds and on TV Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient I say you gotta be patient, and waitin' On what's mine, it's my time, I'm finna take it, take it Gotta have patience with this shit, I took a chance I was havin' fun with my other money, I still got my advance Ain't never takin' no bars, man, it's like Big Rod on a Xan' I dropped out, then moved out, let my momma think that was the plan I'ma be the man, sell all of these bags and ain't no bad bitch I ain't have We have so many guns online, I put my phone inside the trash I see the stove, man, word to my dad It wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad I told my agent, "I want cash, them checks be takin' too long to come" She's like, "Baby, just have patience, this is a hell of a lot of money" I'm Lil Baby, I don't like waitin', I don't pay you to make comments I'm bein' honest if I can be I know my opps can't stand me From level five penitentiary to Grammys Only way to stop me is probably to ban me, and I still won't quit She know I ain't no good for her, but she still my bitch I got my records, okay, I'm legit Now we really got sticks I sold my whole city pounds, I really been in that mix (I just need my space right now) And patience was the key, ayy, I'm the livin' proof I swear to God, ayy, look at me Whoever thought that boy from back then off of sellin' weed Would be all on a stage, rockin' crowds and on TV Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient I say you gotta be patient, and waitin' On what's mine, it's my time, I'm finna take it, take it