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be patient - semi homie lyrics

[intro]
count this sh*t
i might just [?]
let’s see
[?]
(double r beatz)

[chorus]
uh, i’m coming and laying in your glass for that play
that b*tch gonna die what i say or i [?]
i ain’t got to test out this glock it’s gon’ roll
b*tch you ain’t worth sh*t with a bottle of rose
we taking him down we gotta be patient
better think ‘fore you act better back up your play
i done really came off thirty bands in a day
uh, on the men, i really ride with that drac’ when it’s raining
n*ggas with no money always be complaining
b*tches with no morals really f*ck in the city
i’m living that bag lifestyle i’m loaded
she shaking her ass, she wanna be noticed
[?] say “move like a rapper” i move like a regular n*gga
used to be on a flight but i’m steady tryna bag a n*gga

[verse 1]
how you worried ’bout homie but down bad on your d*ck?
you riding with a ghost and i’m riding with a glizzy
b*tch want me to f*ck her but she be on every set
that p*ssy washed up lil’ b*tch you could bury that
i’m in her car and i’m clutching a lot
call me tre n*gga you know you ain’t on sh*t
free all them man you know we really on bullsh*t
n*ggas telling like sh*t they ain’t even make it to central city
i’m checking her likes i’m typing my opps name
[?] keep on the lights just slap the hazards on
these n*ggas be sweet, they’re letting their guard down
i’m putting that coupe on the curb if i get chased
i’m putting that dog to your ass rather you than me
you ain’t got you no money b*tch work at dollar tree
i’m really him on a l!ck b*tches on me
you was f*cking her first but she want me to record it
glo had [?] had bro on record
[?] on his case
these n*ggas broke ones in a rubber band
i’m talking that sh*t you better listen to what i’m saying
want to make it to 50 better ride with that 50
want to get stopped come spin with a handgun
we ride with that sh*t if they’re banned from the city
i’m running the north ain’t n0body f*cking with me, uh
[chorus]
uh, i’m coming and laying in your glass for that play
that b*tch gonna die what i say or i [?]
i ain’t got to test out this glock it’s gon’ roll
b*tch you ain’t worth sh*t with a bottle of rose
we taking him down we gotta be patient
better think ‘fore you act better back up your play
i done really came off thirty bands in a day
uh, on the men, i really ride with that drac’ when it’s raining
n*ggas with no money always be complaining
b*tches with no morals really f*ck in the city
i’m living that bag lifestyle i’m loaded
she shaking her ass, she wanna be noticed
[?] say “move like a rapper” i move like a regular n*gga
used to be on a flight but i’m steady tryna bag a n*gga

[verse 2]
uh, n*ggas be ducking they ain’t really shooting back
n*gga just rapping they ain’t really in their hood
the feds on my d*ck tryna sn*tch me out my hood
try to keep up with homie i know n*ggas wish they could
all of my actions speak louder than words
i really be tripping don’t get on my bad side
i whip out this seventen for a bad vibe
[?] in them [?]
[?] down bad but you having [?]
if we on this sh*t n*ggas know that we mean business
b*tch giving me back door vibes better keep her distance
he ’bout to get bagged ’cause he wanna be a friendly n*gga
i’m [?] i be ducking them friendly b*tches
i believe in that karma sh*t i gotta keep it with me
[?] these n*ggas they f*ck up the same money
my face card hot we ain’t playing the same numbers, uh, uh
[chorus]
uh, i’m coming and laying in your glass for that play
that b*tch gonna die what i say or i [?]
i ain’t got to test out this glock it’s gon’ roll
b*tch you ain’t worth sh*t with a bottle of rose
we taking him down we gotta be patient
better think ‘fore you act better back up your play
i done really came off thirty bands in a day
uh, on the men, i really ride with that drac’ when it’s raining
n*ggas with no money always be complaining
b*tches with no morals really f*ck in the city
i’m living that bag lifestyle i’m loaded
she shaking her ass, she wanna be noticed
[?] say “move like a rapper” i move like a regular n*gga
used to be on a flight but i’m steady tryna bag a n*gga (double r, produced it)

- semi homie lyrics

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