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No Patience
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Polo G
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CashMoneyAP Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh Yeah I was anxious, I didn't have patience It's not a loss when you lose fake ones Cross me once and then I turn into a savage (Yeah) Blowin' Wedding Cake, I still won't think 'bout marriage (No) Dead broke, I couldn't watch my mama suffer (Nah) Stood on that block until I got a triple-double Drew Brees, I rock Saint Laurent, fill bodies with angel dust Even if they was t-shirts, them n***as couldn't hang with us I'm pluggin' money counters, I don't wanna be famous My heart filled up with scars, lovin' me could be dangerous, oh I chase the millions tryna see how far this rappin' get me You ain't my brother, you weren't on that corner trappin' with me N***a, where the f**k was you when I ain't have a penny? On the show, muggin' off a pill and a half of Remy I'm stuck on make a muscle mode, I never had Givenchy Check the stats, sh*t, if you ask me, Lil' Polo grab the city The opps so broke, I'm on my sh*t, won't let them guys offend me They tried to catch one, so we sparked until that .9 was empty All my n***as be on bullsh*t, I keep a slider with me It ain't no shortage on them blicks 'cause, b*t*h, we ride with plenty Smith & Wessons, Glocks, and XDs, we got all kind of semis I just stay humble 'til I gotta show that savage in me My car got extra horses, I f**k with Polo G (Yeah, yeah) I already had on ice, police can't tell me freeze (No) I can buy everything, my n***as still ain't free (Still ain't free) I never cried, but you can watch my eyes bleed (Watch my eyes bleed, yeah) Every time I trusted n***as, they embarra**ed me Yeah, want a hardbody, ask that n***a Harrison I just f**ked a snow bunny 'cause my chain got carats Made her pull up to the Hilton but her name wasn't Paris My Louis V shoes like fruit, I got different pairs Police snatch me, 'fore I snitch, I'd rather get the chair I'm with my soldiers in that field like I play for the Bears Stay with some real ones, I know loyalty and trust is rare Married to the streets, but nah, this ain't no love affair These drugs killin' me, feel like my organs startin' to tear I know I'm legendary, this some sh*t you can't compare She seen these VVs, now she pullin' down her underwear Yeah I was anxious, I didn't have patience It's not a loss when you lose fake ones Cross me once and then I turn into a savage (Yeah) Blowin' Wedding Cake, I still won't think 'bout marriage (No) Dead broke, I couldn't watch my mama suffer (Nah) Stood on that block until I got a triple-double Drew Brees, I rock Saint Laurent, fill bodies with angel dust Even if they was t-shirts, them n***as couldn't hang with us I'm pluggin' money counters, I don't wanna be famous My heart filled up with scars, lovin' me could be dangerous, oh
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