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Patience
by Yung Malo
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All my life I always had to prove my worth
I got angels I got demons i'm diverse
I like pussy but the money is preferred
And as of lately I've just hustled and observed
I'm on my grind I refuse to join the hurd
The thought of pops lyin' dead on the crub
It fucked my mind up and put me in a blur
And for the coward never caught that's upsurd
I'm sippin the Grino
Blowin the weed smoke
It be yung fuego blanco el malo
A plate of ceviche ballin' wit leche
A plate of ceviche ballin' wit leche
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood
I don't have time for these hoes
Always blowin up my phone
Always like Jake fuego baby where you at
And when you coming home
Why you always on the road
Why you always playin shows
Why you all up on my dick
Why you always wanna know
I tell em' please be patience
Lemme go run up my bag
Label call me three times
Still gotta go call em' back
But now I gotta go stack
Your girl just gave me her snap
Better pray that she's loyal
I'll let Malo run it back
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood
Bitch I'm a goat
Hope you taking notes
Brand new gucci coat
With a big boy boat
You be fresh off coke
Bet you broke
You ain't want no smoke
You just go provoke
This that grand theft auto
That money just like the lotto
This that hunnid K photo
Ballin just like I'm Rondo
I'm hard to just handle
Bitch I'm lit like a candle
I might robb yo whole bando
Man I'm strapped up like Rambo
I just gave yo bitch some fashion nova spandex they camo
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood
All my life I always had to prove my worth
I got angels I got demons i'm diverse
I like pussy but the money is preferred
And as of lately I've just hustled and observed
I'm on my grind I refuse to join the hurd
The thought of pops lyin' dead on the crub
It fucked my mind up and put me in a blur
And for the coward never caught that's upsurd
I'm sippin the Grino
Blowin the weed smoke
It be yung fuego blanco el malo
A plate of ceviche ballin' wit leche
A plate of ceviche ballin' wit leche
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood
I don't have time for these hoes
Always blowin up my phone
Always like Jake fuego baby where you at
And when you coming home
Why you always on the road
Why you always playin shows
Why you all up on my dick
Why you always wanna know
I tell em' please be patience
Lemme go run up my bag
Label call me three times
Still gotta go call em' back
But now I gotta go stack
Your girl just gave me her snap
Better pray that she's loyal
I'll let Malo run it back
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood
Bitch I'm a goat
Hope you taking notes
Brand new gucci coat
With a big boy boat
You be fresh off coke
Bet you broke
You ain't want no smoke
You just go provoke
This that grand theft auto
That money just like the lotto
This that hunnid K photo
Ballin just like I'm Rondo
I'm hard to just handle
Bitch I'm lit like a candle
I might robb yo whole bando
Man I'm strapped up like Rambo
I just gave yo bitch some fashion nova spandex they camo
I just got some news
Yo bitch sent some nudes
I don't mean to be
Mother fuckin' rude
I ain't like them dude
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood
Don't you kill my mood Bitch
Don't you kill my mood