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Lyrify.me

Patience by Trev Deshon Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

Dialogue

(Hook)
Patience all it took was patience
Alot of nights don’t ask me how I made it
Top down don’t kill me in the lac’
Plenty space I might you in the back
I got a lot dreams a lot of wishes
People change it comes with intuition
I Pray to God Im speaking only facts
Don’t kill my dream the money turns to that

(Verse 1)
Don’t kill baby I come with dedication
Sunday feeling I come for only saving
On God in heaven Im praying for the bacon
A lot of poppin no talking at the table
Y’all niggas praying for cars
Im praying for my niggas who behind bars
I’ll pick them up in that car
Im really praying for patience with you niggas
You niggas makin a problem and waiting for me to solve them
Had to change my path a bit had to make a dollar
No tags for two years on the Grand Prix
Which means Im making moves that they can't catch or couldn’t see
And now im paying dues that they can’t tax or even read
I think im losing patience I pray the Lord that I make it
And if a nigga don’t I pray the Lord that he take me
And if a nigga hungry I pray to Lord that I got it
And if a nigga praying I pray to Lord that He got him forsure
(Hook)
Patience all it took was patience
Alot of nights don’t ask me how I made it
Top down don’t kill me in the lac
Plenty space I might you in the back
I got a lot dreams a lot of wishes
People change it comes with intuition
I pray to God Im speaking only facts
Don’t kill my dream the money turns to that

(Verse 2)
A nigga a came from the bottom them problems I always got them
The patience a nigga saw it I saw it and went and got it
Oh you niggas faking forsure
You might have seen that shit on TV but you don’t know the code
You might have seen that way I’ve done it you ain't done it before
The history life and time of Trevor Ball
I got it baby all actions don’t speak at all
Its rumors baby ask questions its free of charge
Oh so they ask about the dough I think I been here before
I think my stories only change when you asked it before
And if I ever seen the pen I’ll be like my pops
And if I ever lost my pops I’ll be like my mom
Crazy cuz you hear the stories
If I never heard this shit then why I’m always worried
Passed the blessings to my niggas oh they shoot like Curry
I pray for enemies and families oh they never worried
Okay I got the Goose from Jose
I mixed the shit with OJ
And then I map out the play
Goddamn I got to get rich
Respecting the ones they pick
I know they gone love my shit
They saying they love my shit