Lil Baby, Bankroll Freddie - Patience lyrics
Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Baby, Bankroll Freddie - Patience lyrics]
I just need my space right now
Patience was the key
I stayed down 'til I got it
Money, power and respect
Can 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, motherfucker
I bought it with no mileage
I was born with the drip
So I don't ever need no stylist
Back to back the Lambo's, 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 niggas around me
Old friends hatin'
Got somе niggas wanna down me
Don't know why they hatin', to be rеal
That shit be clownin' me
I fled my whole hood
But I know my city proud of me
First one out 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 shit gave me the chills
Got me scratchin' on my
Head like, "God damn
This can't be real"
Real
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 known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage
Rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient
You gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my
Time, I'm finna take it
Take it
Gotta have patience with this shit
I took a chance
I was havin' fun with my other money
I still got my advance
Ain't never takin' no bonds
Had to fight Big Rod on a Xan
I dropped out, then moved out
Let my momma think it was the plan
I'ma be the man, sell all of these bags
It ain't no bad bitch I ain't had
We had so many guns online
I put my phone inside the trash
I see the stove, man, word to my dad
It wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad
I told my agent, "I want cash
The checks be takin' too long to come"
She like, "Baby, just have patience
This is a hell 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 bitch
I got my records, okay, I'm legit
Now we really got sticks
I sold my whole city pounds
I really been in that mix
(I just need my space 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 known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage
Rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient
You gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my
Time, I'm finna take it
Take it
Patience was the key
I stayed down 'til I got it
Money, power and respect
Can 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, motherfucker
I bought it with no mileage
I was born with the drip
So I don't ever need no stylist
Back to back the Lambo's, 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 niggas around me
Old friends hatin'
Got somе niggas wanna down me
Don't know why they hatin', to be rеal
That shit be clownin' me
I fled my whole hood
But I know my city proud of me
First one out 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 shit gave me the chills
Got me scratchin' on my
Head like, "God damn
This can't be real"
Real
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 known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage
Rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient
You gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my
Time, I'm finna take it
Take it
Gotta have patience with this shit
I took a chance
I was havin' fun with my other money
I still got my advance
Ain't never takin' no bonds
Had to fight Big Rod on a Xan
I dropped out, then moved out
Let my momma think it was the plan
I'ma be the man, sell all of these bags
It ain't no bad bitch I ain't had
We had so many guns online
I put my phone inside the trash
I see the stove, man, word to my dad
It wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad
I told my agent, "I want cash
The checks be takin' too long to come"
She like, "Baby, just have patience
This is a hell 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 bitch
I got my records, okay, I'm legit
Now we really got sticks
I sold my whole city pounds
I really been in that mix
(I just need my space 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 known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage
Rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient
You gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my
Time, I'm finna take it
Take it