Patience

[Intro: Bigga Rankin]

(Think It's A Game?)

DIG, classic shit

They say patience is a virtue, but nothin' come to a sleeper but a motherfuckin' dream

When it's your turn, you gotta take it

'Cause ain't nobody gonna give you shit, young nigga

Lucci, its your time

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]

I told my bitch to be patient watch me go get it

I swear I'm so in love with that money, I'm committed

OG told me stay down, stack that paper, I listened

OG told me stay down, stack that paper, you think I didn't?

R.I.P. grandma, look at your grandson

We only wanted a couple million, that's all

Had some kidnap these rappers for ransom, who want some?         Bet I be that boy they ran from, they don't want none

Way before the deal, nigga, we been did margielas

I only fuck with my niggas, they will respect us

It's only room for my niggas, no need for extras

Just filled my house with more pistols, the more the better

Lord forgive us, but they ain't never want to give us not a thang

So we loaded them thangs, went and handled some thangs

Fell in love with drug money and chains

Make a wrong move, hammers will bang

My trigger finger itching

Baby moms going dumb, and plus my palms keep itching

Lord knows a nigga wrong, but may God be with me

Lord knows a nigga wrong, but may God be with me

[Chorus 1: YFN Lucci]

I just sit and get high and brainstorm

Momma told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"

I told momma, "Don't worry because I ain't alone"

I told momma, "Don't worry because I ain't alone"

That's why I get high and brainstorm

Momma told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"

I told momma, "Don't worry because I ain't alone"

I told momma, "Don't worry because I ain't alone"

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]

I told her I'd be damned, momma, they know who I am, momma

Just understand why I hustle, I want mad commas

Mad llama, mad love for my brothers

Mad dawgs in the duffle, you mad boy? Nigga, fuck you

I was raised in the struggle, hah

Young nigga walkin' 'round with AK's in the gutter

Baby momma straight, you know they hate her

Lil bitch mad 'cause I ain't save her

I can't wait 'til this shit pay off

[Chorus 2: YFN Lucci]

I just sit and get high and brainstorm

Momma told me, "Don't go out there with them chains on"

They always told me, "Keep goin' and your day would come"

Ayy, momma told me, "Through the bullshit, remain calm"

I just sit and get high and brainstorm

[Outro: Bigga Rankin]

Ain't no handouts in this game, my nigga

The grind gonna keep you niggas honest

You can't cheat the grind, young niggas

You're only gonna get what you put in, my nigga

And that's real