Patient ft. L-O-A-D

Running up my money got me living life tax free

Ridin' through the city couple bitches in the backseat

Brodie got the strap, you get cut up like a black sheep

Broke niggas make me sick, finna go and get the vaccine

Prayed to God I'd get my moment and he told me to be patient

I need money by the millions ain't no seconds to be wasted

You can't speak on what I been through you don't know my situation

Taking losses back to back ain't really used to this sensation

I don't want relations shorty always get complacent

Watch your homie say he love you, then he go and make a statement

Prayed to God for all my dawgs we been through hell I hope we make it