Patience Lyrics – Bankroll Freddie (feat. Lil Baby)
I just need my Space right now
Patience was the key, I stayed down ’til I got it
Money, power and respect, could 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, ***, I bought it with no mileage
I was born with the drip, so I never need no stylist
Back to back Lambos, 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 some niggas wanna doubt me
Don’t know why they hatin’, to be real that *** be crowdin’ me
I feel my whole hood, but I know my city proud of me
First one 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 *** 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 off of sellin’ ***
Would be all on a stage, rockin’ crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient, and waitin’
Know what’s mine, it’s my time, I’m finna take it, take it
Gotta have patience with this ***, I took a chance
I was havin’ fun with my other money, I still got my advance
Ain’t never takin’ no bars, man, it’s like Big Rod on a Xan
I dropped out, then moved out, let my momma think that was the plan
I’ma be the man, sell all of these bags and ain’t no bad *** I ain’t have
We have so man guns on lad, I put my phone inside the trash
I see the storeman wanted my dad
It wasn’t that good, but it wasn’t that bad
I told my agent “I want cash, them checks be takin’ too long to come”
She’s 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 ***
I got my record K, 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 off of sellin’ ***
Would be all on a stage, rockin’ crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient, and waitin’
Know what’s mine, it’s my time, I’m finna take it, take it
