Patience

Ay, ay, Big Husky, baby, yeah

I know my house ain't been a home, I wonder where the love gone

Feeling like Neyo, cause I'm tired of all these fucking sad songs

Even when I make the right decisions, they still tell me that I'm wrong

But I don't listen, God telling me to stay patient, it won't be long

So I'm steady working, like I ain't get no vacation

I'm grinding for seven figures, counting these faces up daily

Buy my moms a brand new crib, tell her her baby done made it

She see her son up on TV, press record and replay it

Just like a private flight, when my music take off, tell them go drop a bag

Ain't sign to Baby, but I need all four pockets full of that cash