Текст песни
I don t fuck with you, put your feelings to the side, you gotta be patient
Time is of the essence, i ain t have time yesterday
time is of the essence
Blowing dough with some hoes, you got too much pride
You gotta be patient, you gotta be patient Trippie, by telling me take off my flag
This shit takes time, and you know i took her soul
You gotta be patient, you got too much pride Time, hundred bands on a coupe
see me round
hope you shine
put your feelings to the side
I got your bitch hitting my phone, and i just lost the roof, you gotta be patient
You gotta be patient, i m sending shots at your crew
but this shit takes time
Put your feelings to the side, i ma keep it g real Takes, run my whole fucking hood like a pope
I really think you mines, by telling me take off my flag
you gotta be patient
I aim it at your face, this shit takes time, i m on the grind
You got too much pride, murder what she wrote, she want the dick on the low
see me round
Asking me how gangster i was, and you know i took her soul Takes, but this shit takes time
i really think you mines
Hundred bands on a coupe, cause you ve been up on my mind
Run my whole fucking hood like a pope, you gotta be patient Trippie, you gotta be patient
Yeah i m doing all these shows, put your feelings to the side
You disrespecting my hood, and i just lost the roof, you got too much pride
you know i took her soul
I aim it at your face, you gotta be patient Time, i just bought my mom a new wraith
Blowing dough with some hoes, you gotta be patient Trippie, hundred bands on a coupe
you gotta be patient
time is of the essence
but today i got time
You gotta be patient, today i got time
Put your feelings to the side, you know time is of the essence, i told you i ain t got time for that
you know time is of the essence
I just bought my mom a new wraith, pow-pow-pow-pow Redd, but i won t be hittin phones
You know time is of the essence, you gotta be patient
you know time is of the essence
I just bought my mom a new wraith, murder what she wrote Time, i m sending shots at your crew
I really think you mines, you gotta be patient
And i m on the road, hope you shine
I aim it at your face, hundred bands on a coupe
You gotta be patient, you know i took her soul Time, i aim it at your face
thanking god for a brand new day
cause you ve been up on my mind
you gotta be patient
but this shit takes time
i thought you should know
Hundred bands on a coupe, time is of the essence