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rondoe - patience lyrics

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[intro]
this sh+t threw together n+gga
n+gga, mevsthem n+gga
rondoe n+gga, the real rondoe n+gga
2thou19 n+gga
2thou19, yeah
yeah

[verse 1]
if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump+faking
these f+ck n+ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f+ck me something
i’ll put this chopper on a n+gga ass
and if he live, permanent sh+t bag
why you suckas playing dumb, boy you know better
watch these n+ggas turn to hoes when you apply pressure
these choppers fold out like laptops
we don’t have no hoes hanging at the trap spots
you n+ggas better keep them hoes out your business
you don’t, the next thing you know, n+ggas climbing through your window
i got some old beef that should have been cooked
you n+ggas going to jail f+cking with facebook
we shut down blocks, hold up traffic
what you didn’t know? i’m og status
i know how to get the package, flip the package
i pay you p+ssies no attention, you n+ggas actress
i’m letting it be known, i’m a shooter and a boss
cuz i ain’t gone tell on myself if i get caught
[chorus]
if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump+faking
these f+ck n+ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f+ck me something

if ima shoot, ima shoot, i don’t do no pump+faking
these f+ck n+ggas got me running outta patience
what ch’yall think i’m playing? i’ll body something
then scroll my phone and go and f+ck me something

[verse 2]
i hear these n+ggas talking sl!ck, but they ain’t saying nothing
i go home with your b+m after we through clubbing
pepper on me, in case you act stupid homie
gang gang, you know what it is homie
suckas know, we’ll shoot this b+tch up
when i come around, n+ggas put they b+tch up
so many guns on us, we look like a mini army
my lil homie keep a mini 14 on him
he caught with his ??? and get close to 10
he a hundred, he solid, he know what it is
when the detects pulled up, they found nothing but sh+ll cases
and the n+gga leaking, stretched out on the pavement
lincoln continental, speed racing
that’s all the witness seen, the paramedic couldn’t save him
all that pump+faking, i don’t do that
i usually hit whatever i shoot at



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