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Patience Lyrics by Rondoe

MevsThem

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[Intro]
This shit threw together nigga
Nigga, Mevsthem nigga
Rondoe nigga, the real Rondoe nigga
2thou19 nigga
2thou19, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1]
If Ima shoot, Ima shoot, I don't do no pump-faking
These fuck niggas got me running outta patience
What ch'yall think I'm playing? I'll body something
Then scroll my phone and go and fuck me something
I'll put this chopper on a nigga ass
And if he live, permanent shit bag
Why you suckas playing dumb, boy you know better
Watch these niggas turn to hoes when you apply pressure
These choppers fold out like laptops
We don't have no hoes hanging at the trap spots
You niggas better keep them hoes out your business
You don't, the next thing you know, niggas climbing through your window
I got some old beef that should have been cooked
You niggas going to jail fucking with Facebook
We shut down blocks, hold up traffic
What you didn't know? I'm OG status
I know how to get the package, flip the package
I pay you pussies no attention, you niggas actress
I'm letting it be known, I'm a shooter and a boss
Cuz I ain't gone tell on myself if I get caught
[Chorus]
If Ima shoot, Ima shoot, I don't do no pump-faking
These fuck niggas got me running outta patience
What ch'yall think I'm playing? I'll body something
Then scroll my phone and go and fuck me something
If Ima shoot, Ima shoot, I don't do no pump-faking
These fuck niggas got me running outta patience
What ch'yall think I'm playing? I'll body something
Then scroll my phone and go and fuck me something
[Verse 2]
I hear these niggas talking slick, but they ain't saying nothing
I go home with your B-M after we through clubbing
Pepper on me, in case you act stupid homie
Gang gang, you know what it is homie
Suckas know, we'll shoot this bitch up
When i come around, niggas put they bitch up
So many guns on us, we look like a mini army
My lil homie keep a mini 14 on him
He caught with his ??? and get close to 10
He a hundred, he solid, he know what it is
When the detects pulled up, they found nothing but shell cases
And the nigga leaking, stretched out on the pavement
Lincoln Continental, speed racing
That's all the witness seen, the paramedic couldn't save him
All that pump-faking, I don't do that
I usually hit whatever I shoot at
Credits
Rondoe

Rondoe

About “Patience” by Rondoe

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"Patience" appears on "MevsThem".

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