Patient ft. L-O-A-D Lyrics

Running up my money got me living life tax free

Ridin' through the city couple bitches in the backseat

Brodie got the strap, you get cut up like a black sheep

Broke niggas make me sick, finna go and get the vaccine

Prayed to God I'd get my moment and he told me to be patient

I need money by the millions ain't no seconds to be wasted

You can't speak on what I been through you don't know my situation

Taking losses back to back ain't really used to this sensation

I don't want relations shorty always get complacent

Watch your homie say he love you, then he go and make a statement

Prayed to God for all my dawgs we been through hell I hope we make it

Niggas asking me for money but that ain't my obligation

Wake up every morning and I make my money duplicate

Fuck a nigga bitch I'm putting dick up in your boo today

Got up in my Birkin bought a crib and then I moved away

Watch my nigga load it up no hesi he gone shoot the K

How the hell you finna cheat and then you go and play the victim

If you fucking on that nigga then I hope you happy with him

I ain't tripping about a bitch I'm steady stacking up my chicken

And I know you want me back like Timmy Turner keep on wishing

Running up this money trying to up a nigga status

Million dollar mansion, cars and ice I got to have it

Lamborghini truck I'm weaving in and out of traffic

Hundreds blue like Squidward and my fifties pink like Patrick

Oh, got my slime to my side that's my dawg bro

Pinocchio that stick got a long nose

I ain't fucking you lil' bitty dog hoes

She gave me head like a durag

Wanted me to cuff little bitch well that's too bad

When I make it out, ain't no way I'm finna move back

Stay in my lane get that check bitch I do that

Aye that nigga Luwop a bitch

That nigga can't do shit man

That nigga really ass for real man for real

Swear to God these niggas pussy like they working for a sex shop

Niggas swear they hate me but be watching for my next drop

She ain't buy a PS5 so I played with my ex box

She ain't giving neck I kicked her out and called the next thot

Running up my money got me living life tax free

Ridin' through the city couple bitches in the backseat

Brodie got the strap, you get cut up like a black sheep

Broke niggas make me sick, finna go and get the vaccine

Prayed to God I'd get my moment and he told me to be patient

I need money by the millions ain't no seconds to be wasted

You can't speak on what I been through you don't know my situation

Taking losses back to back ain't really used to this sensation

Running up my money got me living life tax free

Ridin' through the city couple bitches in the backseat

Brodie got the strap, you get cut up like a black sheep

Broke niggas make me sick, finna go and get the vaccine

Prayed to God I'd get my moment and he told me to patient

I need money by the millions ain't no seconds to be wasted

You can't speak on what I been through you don't know my situation

Taking losses back to back ain't really used to this sensation