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Krispel
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[Verse 1]
Patience, I got a lot of it
I know it's settin' me up for greatness
I'm blunt with my words and my melody's fire and you 'bout to face it
I don't even gotta try, dawg, all of this shit comes nat'y
Haven't heard my vibe, dawg, I suggest you come tap in
[Verse 2]
She told me she felt like she was in Heaven with me
I must be a God send
Hometown is so negative, they can't even leave a positive comment
Showin' love to someone that you grew up with
You should probably try it
But I see you busy drinkin' up Bud Lights
And it shows in your posture
Slouched over playin' six cup and your net worth's like six bucks
Y'all talkin' 'bout strangers way too much
I couldn't give two fucks
And tell me why you post celebrities
Like they your cousin or something
It actually makes me go harder so I can double my abundance, yeah
When I blow up I'ma buy a three million dollar crib 'cause I wanna
Probably somewhere in LA
Where the weather's always feelin' like summer
And all my dawgs that I'm close with right now are definitely comin'
If my family's not with me then I'm doin' all of this for
[Verse 3]
Patience, I got a lot of it
I know it's settin' me up for greatness
I'm blunt with my words and my melody's fire and you 'bout to face it
I don't even gotta try, dawg, all of this shit comes nat'y
Haven't heard my vibe, dawg, I suggest you come tap in
[Verse 4]
Government really tryna have control
But I got guardians protecting my soul
I'm 'bout to make huge bank, but I promise it won't change me
Really I'm just being honest
I'll probably buy land in the tropics
When I take shots I don't lob 'em
Tryna score on me, you better stop it, yeah
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout college
I had pretty women tryna pop it off
No, I'm not being cocky, already told you I'm just being honest, dawg
I really should of been sittin' in class
But I was makin' beats inside my room
She treated my bed like she was a part of it
Makin' my pillow case smell like perfume
She gettin' up at seven in the morning
She got a class to attend to
I been workin' so my money blows up
Like a landlord when the rents due
[Verse 5]
I'm patient, and I got a lot of it
I know it's settin' me up for greatness
I'm blunt with my words and my melody's fire and you 'bout to face it
I don't even gotta try, dawg, all of this shit comes nat'y
Haven't felt my vibes, dawg, I suggest you come tap in
Written by: Brayden Krispel