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Mane


I told em chill out mane level up and pray
Keep waiting on yo blessings but you gotta have faith

Told em chill out mane gotta have patience

no patience so why is you waiting you better start pacing aye yeah
These nigga's be stalking they thinking 
I'm playing but nigga no I am not playing

lie)
Small boy don dey big e no funny (On God)
Oluwa bless my patience, life dey hurry
If poverty na prison I be Scofield
But this problem no dey finish

outside
Only way I pay is if you gon' do what I like
Put you in CC, GG, LV, Dior, what's your type
Last man couldn't get the job done, his bag was to light

Then I had to grow up and I faced reality
Cause dreams don’t pay the bills and my rent is not for free
Working on the job but I don’t really give a *

PEACE OF MIND

PARTYNEXTDOOR

COLOURS 2

2017

But I gotta get to the money, baby
We both love these hunnids, yeah
Once I'm finished with my job, baby girl
Yeah, I'm on my way
I'ma cop you that

fans, man, I know y'all been waitin'
Now it's finally here and
Thank you for your patience
The world's gone crazy
Since we last spoke
Bloodshed

Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience so I gotta get gone
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones
She don't know the place

My nigga dropping jewels and shit in here
Yeah

Back to the dungeon
I got job, I hate when I punch in
Pop me a Perc', now I can't function
This my

I don't play
I wake up and give it all i get no breaks
She be running on my and now it aches
Too much to lose, too much at stake
I be on my night job

What you know bout being trapped off in the trenches 
Tryna make a living, jobs shutting down, waiting on our stimulus, js so we can flip it
Tired

Feel like a clown inside 
Feel like a clown inside 
Got to my job put on a smile 
Committing that suicide 

Feel like a clown inside 
Feel like

I came from the hood no security ain't far just a mile away
I remember rarely ate chicken where am from we saved it for holidays
No jobs we was

High holy roller
Don't have a shoulder 
To cry on
You're losing your patience
With the things that you're wasting
Your time on
All the bad weeks pile

like Steve jobs with missed calls 
Forget a phone I'm in my zone 
Make my talk overload 
Big talk cause always in my mode

Forget going out I'm in my

Cars, watches, houses, yards
Shoes, pools, spas, facades
Cats, dogs, lakes, ponds
Colleges, scholarships, jobs, facades

Do you really believe in God

I really don't like to lose my patience 
But boy you keep testing me 
Don't think that I can smell that fragrance 
I know you smoked up all the weed

till I finish up the job

A big part of this is god
Like how I go from serving people food at my job
Can't be tripping I got music to drop
Can't be

It's late past my bedtime
I'm just playing I don't sleep at all but I probably should
I don't hate it I'm just sayin I don't have the patience I wish

(d.a. got that dope)
Okay

Tell my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef
Did a number job, and switched the van, a stolo SRT
They

to get a raise bruh
Man you're getting laid off
Started rapping told em
Hey! Don't you quit your day job
Go get your sound up hustle on the side
Till you

though
I'm not a sicko
Just got a sick flow
No time the kid do
I like to kick it
Right off the mental
No time for breakdowns
I'm not a mental
The patience

bringing the changes, then I fade the shame in
Putting myself in the box And I’m losing my patience, I feel like I’m fading
Working off a debt I owe my mind

Let's go
Yeuh
Yeuh
Yeuh
They say vic you should do this
You should do that
So much time
That I wish I could get it back
They like stop it
Get a job