(Let's go)
Yeah, aye yeah yeah yeah
Eh, oh yeah
(Got me losing patience
I been losing patience)
Yeah, Reeko
(Gvng)
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
Losing my patience
All them days I've been waiting
If I see my chance, I'ma take it
These niggas be hating
All these lil bitches be basic
Get hit in the back of the basement
My mind steady racing
Lost my dawg and I just gotta face it
Young and came out the bricks
I wanna go cop me a house on the hills, get it gated
'Member I hopped in the foreign and skated
Young Atlanta nigga I got hoes in Vegas
I been working nigga, how the f*ck I'm complacent
Spit from the top so I know I ain't writing no statements
Still don't know who shot my dawg, no Biggie
I ain't stopping at no red lights
Mama say I'm tripping, guess I gotta get my head right
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
Jumped off the porch, he gotta get it on his own now
They see he up, these bitches can't leave him alone now
He had to hustle, took the long route
Rich shit
Designer flip flops with my toes out
Back to the basics
I know these niggas really waiting
Can't lose like the Patriots
Lost all my love
Got me losing patience, yeah
They know I'm the goat
I'm doper than dope
I got this shit in a yoke
Hop in the coop and I go (vroom)
Throw the duece up adios
Back to the motherf*cking basic
Margiela shoes, no laces
You want it young nigga just face it
All I had to do is be patient
It's time to flex (?)
I'm getting it for real, I don't penny pinch
You can ask the commode, I been the shit
I'ma lift up the pole and empty it
Niggas acting like hoes, they envious
I don't why they hating on me
Look like I wear fat jeans
I'm a FAX machine, all this paper on me
I had to get it out the mud, y'all
Didn't lose circulation but I had to cut my blood off
When I fell I didn't complain, I got up and dusted off
Just heard one of my nigga was snake, now I can't trust dawg
Luh Reeko told 'em
Yeah
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
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(Let's go)
Yeah, aye yeah yeah yeah
Eh, oh yeah
(Got me losing patience
I been losing patience)
Yeah, Reeko
(Gvng)
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
Losing my patience
All them days I've been waiting
If I see my chance, I'ma take it
These niggas be hating
All these lil bitches be basic
Get hit in the back of the basement
My mind steady racing
Lost my dawg and I just gotta face it
Young and came out the bricks
I wanna go cop me a house on the hills, get it gated
'Member I hopped in the foreign and skated
Young Atlanta nigga I got hoes in Vegas
I been working nigga, how the f*ck I'm complacent
Spit from the top so I know I ain't writing no statements
Still don't know who shot my dawg, no Biggie
I ain't stopping at no red lights
Mama say I'm tripping, guess I gotta get my head right
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
Jumped off the porch, he gotta get it on his own now
They see he up, these bitches can't leave him alone now
He had to hustle, took the long route
Rich shit
Designer flip flops with my toes out
Back to the basics
I know these niggas really waiting
Can't lose like the Patriots
Lost all my love
Got me losing patience, yeah
They know I'm the goat
I'm doper than dope
I got this shit in a yoke
Hop in the coop and I go (vroom)
Throw the duece up adios
Back to the motherf*cking basic
Margiela shoes, no laces
You want it young nigga just face it
All I had to do is be patient
It's time to flex (?)
I'm getting it for real, I don't penny pinch
You can ask the commode, I been the shit
I'ma lift up the pole and empty it
Niggas acting like hoes, they envious
I don't why they hating on me
Look like I wear fat jeans
I'm a FAX machine, all this paper on me
I had to get it out the mud, y'all
Didn't lose circulation but I had to cut my blood off
When I fell I didn't complain, I got up and dusted off
Just heard one of my nigga was snake, now I can't trust dawg
Luh Reeko told 'em
Yeah
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
Yeah, aye yeah yeah yeah
Eh, oh yeah
(Got me losing patience
I been losing patience)
Yeah, Reeko
(Gvng)
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
Losing my patience
All them days I've been waiting
If I see my chance, I'ma take it
These niggas be hating
All these lil bitches be basic
Get hit in the back of the basement
My mind steady racing
Lost my dawg and I just gotta face it
Young and came out the bricks
I wanna go cop me a house on the hills, get it gated
'Member I hopped in the foreign and skated
Young Atlanta nigga I got hoes in Vegas
I been working nigga, how the f*ck I'm complacent
Spit from the top so I know I ain't writing no statements
Still don't know who shot my dawg, no Biggie
I ain't stopping at no red lights
Mama say I'm tripping, guess I gotta get my head right
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
Jumped off the porch, he gotta get it on his own now
They see he up, these bitches can't leave him alone now
He had to hustle, took the long route
Rich shit
Designer flip flops with my toes out
Back to the basics
I know these niggas really waiting
Can't lose like the Patriots
Lost all my love
Got me losing patience, yeah
They know I'm the goat
I'm doper than dope
I got this shit in a yoke
Hop in the coop and I go (vroom)
Throw the duece up adios
Back to the motherf*cking basic
Margiela shoes, no laces
You want it young nigga just face it
All I had to do is be patient
It's time to flex (?)
I'm getting it for real, I don't penny pinch
You can ask the commode, I been the shit
I'ma lift up the pole and empty it
Niggas acting like hoes, they envious
I don't why they hating on me
Look like I wear fat jeans
I'm a FAX machine, all this paper on me
I had to get it out the mud, y'all
Didn't lose circulation but I had to cut my blood off
When I fell I didn't complain, I got up and dusted off
Just heard one of my nigga was snake, now I can't trust dawg
Luh Reeko told 'em
Yeah
I was down bad, had to get it out the mud
So I can't go back broke, nah
Hop on the road, I know they see me doing shows now
I'm getting older gotta get it on my own now
Try to go against me, guarantee I get you blown out
Writer: Derrick Glass Jr, Kedral Long Jr
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