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Patience, I got a lot of it, I know it's settin' me up for greatness I blunt with my words and my melody's fire and you 'bout to face it I don't even gotta try dog, all of this shit comes natty Haven't heard my vibe dog, I suggest you come tap in She told me she felt like she was in heaven with me I must be a God send Hometown is so negative, they can't even leave a positive comment Showin' love to someone that you grew up with You should probably try it But I see you busy drinkin' up Bud Lights and it shows in your posture Slouched over playin' six cup and your networth's like six bucks Y'all talkin' 'bout strangers way too much, I couldn't give two fucks And tell me why you post celebrities like they're your cousin or something It actually makes me go harder so I can double my abundance, yeah When I blow up I'ma buy a three million dollar crib 'cause I wanna Prolly somewhere in L.A., where the weathers always feelin' like summer And all my dogs that I'm close with right now are definitely comin' If my familys' not with me then I'm doin' all of this for Patience, I got a lot of it, I know it's settin' me up for greatness I blunt with my words and my melodys' fire and you 'bout to face it I don't even gotta try dog, all of this shit comes natty Haven't heard my vibe dog, I suggest you come tap in Ooh, ooh, ooh Government really tryna have control But I got guardians protecting my soul Ooh, ooh, ooh I'm boutta make huge bank, but I promise it won't change me And really I'm just being honest I'll prolly by land in the Tropics When I take shots I don't lob 'em Tryna score on me you better stop it, yeah Now I'm thinkin' 'bout college, I had pretty women tryna pop it off No I'm not being cocky, already told you I'm just being honest dog I really should of been sittin' in class but I was makin' beats inside my room She treated my bed like she was a part of it makin' my pillowcase smell like perfume She gettin' up at seven in the mornin', she got a class to attend to I've been workin' so my money blows up, like a landlord when the rents due I'm patient and I got a lot of it, I know it's settin' me up for greatness I'm blunt with my words and my melody's fire and you 'bout to face it I don't even gotta try dog, all of this shit comes natty Haven't felt my vibes dog, I suggest you come tap in
Writer(s): Erwin Dana Hugh Daley, Richard Dyer, Alain Benabdallah, Charles Richard Husbands Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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