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patience (producer) - fresh off the blunt lyrics

[hook: blue face baby]
fresh off the blunt
fresh off the blunt
fresh off the blunt
she fresh off the boat
bless off an o
we get it, it’s done
flex it fsho
gettin the doe
finna go stunt
gettin the gold’s
hitting the roach
hit it and run
fresh off the blunt

[verse 1: patience]
fresh off a blunt we be smoking the purple
these niggas squares they don’t fit in my circle
bands in my herschel, this ain’t no rehearsal
she chase after my wheels like she is gerbil
twelve at the scene jump the fence like a hurdle
after the running we slow like a turtle

man i’m just frightening i put your shit under
i scared the lighting cuz i argue with thunder
i’m number one that’s why they want my number
so cold that i bring winter clothes in the summer
blunt with the trama got me dumb and dumber
power of a rari, looks like a hummer
cowards sayin sorry, bouncing like flubber
fucked that b-tch once and she think that we lovers
back to the sheets, that’s the topic we covered
while fresh off a blunt and mind is on hover

smoking that medical
dodging them federals
toking professionals
eating them edibles

i am invincible, you is invisible, keep on minimal, i am the pinnacle, you are too minuscule, i am just cynical, you are just pitiful you ain’t big and tough
or my homies finna skate to your place and get jayed in yo face in i hope you big enough

all my niggas we be grinding for pay
all my niggas we be flying off jays
all you niggas just be trying all day
rest in peace to all my homies we pray
yo b-tch in my way she finna get slayed
love the cards i was dealt with i won’t trade
all my niggas we be high and just blazed
if anyone asks all my niggas just say…

[hook: blue face baby]
fresh off the blunt
fresh off the blunt
fresh off the blunt
she fresh off the boat
bless off an o
we get it, it’s done
flex it f’ sho
gettin the doe
finna go stunt
gettin the gold’s
hitting the roach
hit it and run
fresh off the blunt

[verse 2: blue face baby]
fresh off the blunt b-tch i’m rollin the sticky
choosers is winners and i’m bein picky
i get thea b-tch wet you just make that hoe misty
lean by the jug like some tigo big titties
ciroc got me dizzy b-tch shout out to diddy
runnin up checks keep me calm, keep me busy
skimp that b-tch once and i keep the scale wit me

i am a kage u fuck niggas is genin
checks in the bank backin up b-tches pendin
she fuck wit kush i’m like her herbal essence
steppin wit feds get u smoked wit da weasons
keep the blunt lit because nobody stressin
guess when i’m cheifin with b-tches it’s best when
fuck the b-tch once then i’m callin her best friend
smokin a blunt it was me i was destined

fuck niggas tend to pretend and bite trends
i am the middle, beginning and end
i died before but this is the revenge
a nigga came up out that trench out that den
and now i throw bread and my pockets don’t dent
you tryna fuck b-tches but they will not bend
b-tch keep her back at a 90 degree angle
she gettin’ real wild like she played for the bengals
and i made a few stacks just off a single

- patience producer lyrics

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