letra de patience - rondoe
[intro]
this sh-t threw together n-gga
n-gga, mevsthem n-gga
rondoe n-gga, the real rondoe n-gga
2thou19 n-gga
2thou19, yeah
yeah
[verse 1]
if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump-faking
these f-ck n-ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f-ck me something
i’ll put this chopper on a n-gga ass
and if he live, permanent sh-t bag
why you suckas playing dumb, boy you know better
watch these n-ggas turn to hoes when you apply pressure
these choppers fold out like laptops
we don’t have no hoes hanging at the trap spots
you n-ggas better keep them hoes out your business
you don’t, the next thing you know, n-ggas climbing through your window
i got some old beef that should have been cooked
you n-ggas going to jail f-cking with facebook
we shut down blocks, hold up traffic
what you didn’t know? i’m og status
i know how to get the package, flip the package
i pay you p-ssies no attention, you n-ggas actress
i’m letting it be known, i’m a shooter and a boss
cuz i ain’t gone tell on myself if i get caught
[chorus]
if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump-faking
these f-ck n-ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f-ck me something
if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump-faking
these f-ck n-ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f-ck me something
[verse 2]
i hear these n-ggas talking sl!ck, but they ain’t saying nothing
i go home with your b-m after we through clubbing
pepper on me, in case you act stupid homie
gang gang, you know what it is homie
suckas know, we’ll shoot this b-tch up
when i come around, n-ggas put they b-tch up
so many guns on us, we look like a mini army
my lil homie keep a mini 14 on him
he caught with his ??? and get close to 10
he a hundred, he solid, he know what it is
when the detects pulled up, they found nothing but sh-ll cases
and the n-gga leaking, stretched out on the pavement
lincoln continental, speed racing
that’s all the witness seen, the paramedic couldn’t save him
all that pump-faking, i don’t do that
i usually hit whatever i shoot at
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