Patience by Kuttybear Lyrics
[Verse:]
They never told me it would be like this, never thought I’d have to bleed like this
Pop pills, smoke weed like this, nobody recognize me like this
I die a little inside, I try to hide underneath like this
What if I never get to feed my kids? Even worse, what if I had to jump hurtles just to see my kids?
What if my album never drop, or never pop? What if I got popped? What if I couldn’t keep my crib
What if Bam just delete my shit? What if I was to drop it tomorrow? Don’t nobody tweet my shit. What if somebody famous see my shit?
I get a call, I sign the line and they never release my shit
Lowkey, I know niggas probably peep my shit, none of you niggas can defeat my shit
Niggas see my chick and wanna jeff, on some yee-haw shit
Like, if I turn from my plate, you wouldn't eat my shit?
May the lord be with you, pray I never make the 40 hit you
Pray I never have a shorty issue, pray I make the story crystal
Pray I bring the real ones to the ceiling with me, they can share the story with you
I’m so anxious, look at what I came with, look at how I came in, Remember what his name is, passion and pain, now look at how the paint drip, voice in my head keep telling me, telling me
[Hook:]
Nigga be patient
They never told me it would be like this, never thought I’d have to bleed like this
Pop pills, smoke weed like this, nobody recognize me like this
I die a little inside, I try to hide underneath like this
What if I never get to feed my kids? Even worse, what if I had to jump hurtles just to see my kids?
What if my album never drop, or never pop? What if I got popped? What if I couldn’t keep my crib
What if Bam just delete my shit? What if I was to drop it tomorrow? Don’t nobody tweet my shit. What if somebody famous see my shit?
I get a call, I sign the line and they never release my shit
Lowkey, I know niggas probably peep my shit, none of you niggas can defeat my shit
Niggas see my chick and wanna jeff, on some yee-haw shit
Like, if I turn from my plate, you wouldn't eat my shit?
May the lord be with you, pray I never make the 40 hit you
Pray I never have a shorty issue, pray I make the story crystal
Pray I bring the real ones to the ceiling with me, they can share the story with you
I’m so anxious, look at what I came with, look at how I came in, Remember what his name is, passion and pain, now look at how the paint drip, voice in my head keep telling me, telling me
[Hook:]
Nigga be patient