letra de patience - bankroll freddie
[intro]
i just need my sp-ce right now
[verse 1: bankroll freddie]
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, motherf-cker, 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 n-ggas around me
old friends hatin’, got some n-ggas wanna doubt mе
don’t know why they hatin’, to be real that sh-t bе 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 sh-t gave me the chills
got me scratchin’ on my head like “god d-mn, this can’t be real”
real
[chorus: bankroll freddie]
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’
know what’s mine, it’s my time, i’m finna take it, take it
[verse 2: lil baby]
gotta have patience with this sh-t, 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 b-tch i ain’t have
we have so man guns on lad, i put my phone inside the trash
i see the storeman wanted 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 h-ll 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 b-tch
i got my record k, i’m legit
now we really got sticks, i sold my whole city pounds
i really been in that mix
[chorus: bankroll freddie]
i just need my sp-ce 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’
know what’s mine, it’s my time, i’m finna take it, take it
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