lirik lagu lil patient - pink runtz
[intro]
“hey, biccies; b~~~~ it’s until the 3rd”
“g6k”
“lil patient”
[verse one]
got my feet kicked up; smokin’ pink runtz, (~inhale~)
gettin’ to the bucks; makin’ n~~~~~ mad as f~~~, (“on god”)
they tried once to sneak a diss, (“what, what?”)
but they ain’t sayin’ s~~~ to us, (“what, what?”)
‘cause i’m ridin’ with them biccies, and a .40; quick to bust, (“yeah”)
i don’t worry about the bread; i can’t be no other way, (“nah”)
old b~~~~ all on my phone; why she still callin’ me “bae”?, (“huh?”)
i’m tryna hotbox in a wraith; smokin’ gas like everyday, (“skert”)
choppa in the gucci bag, and they know that i don’t play; then i had to quit the percs’, (“for real?”)
they was for real f~~~~~~ me up, (“for real?”)
so now my n~~~~~ keep that purp’ up in the blunt and in the cup, (“d~~~”)
i can take your new b~~~~~, (“d~~~”)
and i can turn hеr to a s~~~
but i ain’t gon’ do that, (“why not?”)
‘cause you can’t even gеt it up, (“d~~~”)
[verse two]
they be like, “lil pat’; how you get all of that cheese?”, (“guap?”)
need to worry about yourself
instead of worrying about me, (“on god”)
i be on my s~~~ for real
i got a couple kids to feed, (“for real?”)
i’m on my daddy s~~~ n~~~~; i get ‘em whatever they need, (“oh, yeah”)
on my daddy s~~~ for yo’ b~~~~ too; she all up on her knees, (“huh, what?”)
ion wanna f~~~; i’ll pack your stuff, so now you gotta leave, (“d~~~”)
i ain’t chasin’ you, (“g6k”)
you just a thug; i’ll pull and make you bleed, (“okay”)
ain’t no shoutout from me n~~~~; i ain’t givin’ s~~~ for free, (“f~~~ no”)
all you lazies need to get off of your a~~, and get them racks, (“racks”)
if i spend that s~~~; i guarantee you that i’m gon’ make it back, (“on god”)
they all waitin’ for the day that i go crazy on a track; well here it go
here it is, ‘cause i be really holdin’ back
[verse three]
i could pull up at the party, then i’d pull off with your b~~~~, (“no thank you”)
i could pull up at the trap, and leave it with a couple bricks, (~sniff~)
if i pull up at the stu’, i’m leavin’ with a couple hits, (“d~~~”)
my life crazy as h~ll, boy you can’t even handle this, (“for real”)
i be shyin’; i ain’t even scream
i really ate this s~~~, (“on god”)
on the block servin’ fiends; with the bowl, and scr~pe that s~~~, (“on god”)
and i’m still drippin’ heavy; bruh i could bury you in this s~~~, (“on god”)
make that b~~~~ into a housewife, i’m talkin’ apr~n s~~~, (“on god”)
[outro]
“gang, gang, gang”
“biccies; b~~~~”
“gang, gang, gang”
“g6k”
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