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beat ride - no patience lyrics

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n*gga can’t be a k!ller he hiding bout it

spin ya block in a godd*mn wide body

compact glock n*gga try me go bye bye

b*tch my name hold weight like popeyes

jump in grease get ya dumbass deep fried

white boy i charge a 100 ah 3.5

good thracs sh*t make ya go sky high

f*ck dat li boy he got hit w a 45

fell in dat water like mf knee high

im w shooters and monsters

b*tch ain’t talm bout no syfy
big double k i collab make me a beat ride

shots to da face know it’s murder that he cried

boy i feel sad for dem who n*ggas who hating

( opposite ) most of dem f*ck n*ggas
gone die

you pillow talking to dem
b*tches

da hoe took my soul

now i’m walking w no livе

poor ass n*ggas been hating on me

ima catch his ass lacking b*tch never got no ricе

momma say baby boy stop ain living right

you know they ain gone stop da k!lling right

used to hit me a l!ck everyday & night

now i get comfortable sit back & take a flight

i wanted da b*tch she had standards

& i couldn’t even take her onna dinner date

now i touch bows and hop straight onna interstate

i’m in deep ellum w pressure (gas tank

b*tch hygiene on 0 ( ass stank

sold my smoke sack in texas ( ash tray

i spot a opp , drop his ass dats the fast way

got my foot in da door broke it down through da back way

broke ass n*gga you g*y ( why ) cusee broke ass n*ggas like you start 2 act g*y
he gone rap bout a bow & ain’t sold sh*t no way

locked in da yo w my pole onna sunday

if i front ya i want my sh*t back on monday

that ain’t ya sh*t li buddy but gone get act on

rip steve that’s backbone

if it’s pressure yk i flip sh*t like a trackphone

b*tch eating d*ck in da ford

lockjaw

finesse me a b*tch h*lla quick boy i’m 2 raw

i don’t wanna cuddle or f*ck ain taking my shoes off

i am not clifford

dese pockets on blue dog

you n*ggas ain’t got sh*t but a crew dog

catch me strapped w my glizzy tucked

put a hole in yo head for i ever much give it up

if you wanna f*ck put ya feelings up

course : beat ride

bend his block and make da whole street cry

i’m living like life a good guy

but honestly ion much feel like i’m good guy

beef w da kid must want me to pop out

h*ll yeah i miss school had no choice but to drop out

pressure in person dese young n*ggas cop out

catch me out on yo pitch black w dem glock out

wwword on da streets that i fell off

no lose strews mad dat i cut da b*tch off

g3 or gen 5 shoot like a switch dawg

no nfl but i catch da b*tch f*ck it & pick em off

they d*ckride

& patience took ah different route

you a opp tryna pay for a feature ( extortion

d*ck in her kidneys i’m feeling like f*ck that li kid i give da hoe a free ( abortion

b*tch i’m w slimes

outsouth posted up like a young n*gga really kin to rick and morty

hotbox shake da block roll a 40

b*tch want a black and some lashes

hoe you is to nasty

like get tf out 4 i throw up

don’t sip drank

but tonight ima pour up

cross that line get ya dumb ass tore up

old school wayne patitence onna hit sh*t

just drop a diss for to get yo li block

raised out south that’s da mf mosh pit

i’m on some critical damage m

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