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rajeev - patients lyrics

[verse 1: rajeev]
he got that xan from me
he got that gas from me, that watch from me
them packs from me
he got that swag from me, that time from me
she top on me, she hop on me
she hop on her knees, do it with ease
she beg me please, underneath the sheets
we rollin’ round, she like a bunny, man she up and down
bustin’ rounds, in the p-ssy yeah i gun it down
couple pounds, in-and-out, sh-t the trap movin’
lean and loud, bustin’ skrips, then i cut it down
serve the town, need a re-up sh-t i’m runnin’ out
roadrunnin’, i be on the highway runnin’ round
sippin’ slow, i’m livin’ fast, yeah i’m rollin’ dice
up all night, servin’ junkies all their favorite rice

[chorus: rajeev]
yeah i was servin’ patients
ain’t got no patience
ridin’ with them haitians
it’s on the pavement
roll the blunt and face it
pour the lean and chase it
do the dash
we skrtin’ off, yeah we speed racin’
9 to 5, highway, sh-t we here to stay
yeah i was servin’ patients
ain’t got no patience
ridin’ with them haitians
it’s on the pavement
roll the blunt and face it
pour the lean and chase it
do the dash
we skrtin’ off, yeah we speed racin’
9 to 5, highway, sh-t we here to stay

[verse 2: yoshi thompkins]
do the dash
b-tch i’m flash
you ain’t even see my face, when i p-ss
serve the pack, do it fast
every week i gotta go get the re-up
it’s movin’ fast
f-ck with me, you know that day will also be your last
be attached, tense he won’t be f-ckin’ with your nine, n-gga
i’m gettin’ mad
i see your b-tch, i’ma bark up a tree n-gga
cause you’re no match
my girl’s maddie like max
i saw your song that’s no gold
cause i got king midas’ back
speaking of gold might as well take ’em back
back to the golden age, back to the golden days
this is a golden phrase
oh my god, i am the man
how do you do that sh-t?
i don’t know, baby i’m a computer b-tch
if you with that, computer love, like i’m sad
don’t kick me out like i’m roger, cause i’m a mac
oh, b-tch you can’t bite me, b-tch you can’t skype me
i just want facetime, uh
baby don’t bite me, baby don’t bite me
oh d-mn, how do you do it
you just swallowed that whole thing
you’re pursuin’
you’re just tryna be the best
baby girl, i see it
see that sh-t in your sweat
baby girl, you’re a fact
hit that p-ssy like a vet
wait, s-x, i get you wetter than twister
play with my dreads, you can twist ’em
it just might get you some wisdom
i gotta be by the kids and sh-t
cause you know that i got a kid and sh-t
there’s no joke, ain’t no kiddin’ this
the joy in my world is inside you
i’m high as the mountain i’m climbin’
changin’ the climate
perfect, on novocaine, it’s perfect timin’
swingin’, i’m boxin’ with the chains in my hands
smoke by myself if it’s not with my man
won’t f-ck the jewelry, i want me some land
i might invest in some bands
livin’ my life like a man
livin’ my life as i plan
livin’ this sh-t as i plan

- rajeev lyrics

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