Long Live Patron (Live) Lyrics

I'm talkin bout real convos with a Real nigga Long live P nigga

I'm talkin bout convos with P he Said God bless the real niggas

Got me wondering why God takin all The real niggas

Like the world fake and it's hard for Me to deal with it

Bust down some ZA wipe my tears And try to deal with it

Long live Patron God took a trill Nigga

Damn I miss a real nigga

Having convos with a real nigga ayy

Say convos with a real nigga

Four wheels and Glocks when we Ride we really strapped in

Call the plug NCAA he always pacc 10

Lazer like mad Max twin nigga Think we miss hit a back spin

Really from my hood I ain't sign up Or cap in

Won't speak on it but if he outta Bounds I make him tap in

That bitch outta pocket outside she Get dragged in

Talkin bout bows we gon match Them

Real members nah we ain't nothin' Like them

P said they gon hype him I'm tryna On-site them

He look me in my eyes like once you Spin nigga come right back

2 a.m. it took a lil' minute I hope he Write back

Knowin you wasn't goin if I was There we would've stretched that

Kept it on the hush but it's a must They know I gotta get some get back

You got them DioR kicks I told you Niggas was gon be sick Slatt

Hit the club break on a bitch you Called it Kit-Kat

You know them niggas was flaw kill For kill we could've split that on soul

Just talked to your mama told her Bout my dreams

And if I catch a nigga I'm puttin' him Under

And I tested one of your main potnas Found out he a flunky

Man the same one that was Bumming all of a sudden got some Money

They see me they start movin funny

Trigg on the outside posted as soon As I say it he gon move in somethin

P told me they was gon hate because They losin money

After Underdog and prize picks Man Lazer had you glued to money

Knock for a new hoe I told you she Was half a hunnid

And them niggas lookin extra hard When you get to thumbin

Soon as we get them lo's I up them Poles mba really comin

Heard you in my dreams bust them Niggas if they up to somethin

Gotta stand on it cause A opp just Aint gon fall for nothin

Is you dying behind my brother Hope them niggas plannin on it

I was ridin for niggas with no Navigation on slammin somethin

And I ain't need a payment for it still Thinkin you gon call me I be waitin For it

Still waitin on the text back I'll be Patient for it

I ain't gon' quit I'ma keep recordin

Now that you gone niggas ain't Supportin

We was like Pipp Jordan jammin on Young Hood sources

Rolling woods while you go in Freestyle a chorus

It tripped me out how these niggas Used to be the doorman

Actin like they bosses u used to make Them get the doorman

I can't even, how the fuck you gon Have to leave me, nigga

Left me out here with these flaw ass Niggas man

These niggas ain't even built like You man

Thinkin' I don't know but I know Nigga

But I put that on my soul nigga

Carry your name till I go nigga