Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Patient , by - Bandokay. Release date: 06.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Patient |
| Ka7ton8 |
| KNBeatz |
| Bando |
| M1OnTheBeat |
| Listen up |
| Ay |
| Yo |
| I told bro we’ll get that yute |
| Just not to go now, wait, be more patient (Just chill, just chill, just chill) |
| Now he’s a hospital patient |
| After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigons (Listen up) |
| Gyal said, «can we go on vacation» |
| Lookin' at her then she said, «baecation» (Sorry bae) |
| Drip hard, drip fly |
| I’ma buss my gun on any- |
| She likes the way that I rap |
| I’m likin' the way that she drips and that (Drip) |
| Two hand zips and that |
| Yardie dance with my spliff and yak (Yo) |
| I hear bare man diss and chat |
| K on the L, man piss on that (Bow) |
| The gang bring that wap, bring cash back |
| In the T house, make racks (That's racks) |
| Suttin' got hit by the gun |
| And now the whole block love pourin' rum (Bare liquor) |
| Had to pattern the re-up for bro |
| And now he on the phone askin' if it’s done (Free Slim) |
| Got two missed calls from Slim |
| Got him on speed dial so I just hold one (Listen up) |
| Got smoke in my lungs |
| You homeboy ain’t right since shush got bun (Ay) |
| Since shush got bun |
| I got him right here in this fuck off zoot (In my zed) |
| If the yute ain’t worth the ching or the smoke |
| Then we gotta put him in the boot (Get dashed weh) |
| Free SJ, he love ching and shoot |
| She love smile and grin, she cute (Ay) |
| Off-white when I see her in the party |
| Drip on fleek, how my barbies move (You know) |
| Bro said that he’s missin' the roads |
| Man told him the roads is missin' you too (Bring him back) |
| He just got down a opp on the landin' |
| Now he’s on block tryna fix up his screws |
| Xhing, shoot, execute (Ay, ay, ay) |
| Now he’s six foot, can’t make no moves (No moves) |
| You should blame all your friends for the chattings |
| Now you’re not here, you’re on the news (For the verbal) |
| Bro said they want interview |
| Whilst he’s in jail sittin' down for the mazza (Bomboclaat) |
| Are they smokin' grabba? |
| Told the press, don’t shout my stabber (Free SJ) |
| Bro let it go fast, kept blood on |
| Not gonna lie, but we know who’s badder (Bow, bow) |
| Ride like-ride like one slapper |
| Only thing is we slapped that hammer (Ay) |
| I told bro we’ll get that yute |
| Just not to go now, wait, be more patient (Just chill, just chill, just chill) |
| Now he’s a hospital patient |
| After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigons |
| Gyal said, «can we go on vacation» |
| Lookin' at her then she said, «baecation» (Sorry bae) |
| Drip hard, drip fly |
| I’ma buss my gun on any occasion (Listen up) |
| I told bro-bro we’ll get that yute |
| Just not to go now, wait, be more patient (Just chill, just chill) |
| Now he’s a hospital patient |
| After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigons |
| Gyal said, «can we go on vacation» |
| Lookin' at her and she said, «baecation» (Sorry bae) |
| Drip hard, drip fly |
| I’ma buss my gun on any occasion (Woi) |
| And why them man love sayin' my name? |
| Come like my bitch when she gettin' dick (Stop it) |
| Showed her how to drip |
| And now she’s out here saying men are shit (You're lyin') |
| We used to hide skengs in whips |
| And had to shoot up old friends and shit (Old friends and shit) |
| Old friends and shit |
| And now we invest in expensive clips (They're shit, they’re shit) |
| Everybody sit tight, got me flyin' in style |
| Got me burnin' the fuck out the tire (Skrr) |
| Yo, thought he was bad 'til he caught one |
| Now he in there tryna sing like Mariah (Singer) |
| Badman, you should’ve been in the choir |
| Bun informer, fire, fire |
| SJ, OFB, real splash man |
| That’s gang-gang, bro ain’t no liar (Free him up, free him up) |
| Yo, bro’s on trial for a M |
| I phoned Mosey just to see how it goes (Listen up, listen up) |
| Used to rap his flows |
| K up on him, guess everyone knows (Got a K, got a K) |
| Yo, got waps, that’s smoke |
| My broski loves it, shouts Claps, that’s bro (Clappy) |
| We don’t love no hoes |
| Just rise my right arm and let that go |
| Front Street, we’re the home of T |
| It’s like pa say, it’s nuttin' but pepper (Broadwater) |
| Get holes in your sweater |
| On the landin', bro’s like McGregor (Fuck him up, fuck him up) |
| This leng ting gives nuttin' but pressure |
| See her in the dance, got her dressed in leather |
| Should’ve known better |
| Buss off corn, go juice that wetter (Ching) |
| I told bro we’ll get that yute |
| Just not to go now, wait, be more patient (Yo, yo) |
| Now he’s a hospital patient |
| After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigons (Yo) |
| Gyal said, «can we go on vacation» |
| Lookin' at her and she said, «baecation» |
| Drip hard, drip fly |
| I’ma buss my gun on any occasion |
| I told bro we’ll get that yute |
| Just not to go now, wait, be more patient |
| Now he’s a hospital patient |
| After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigons |
| Gyal said, «can we go on vacation» |
| Lookin' at her and she said, «baecation» |
| Drip hard, drip fly |
| I’ma buss my gun on any occasion |
| Ka7ton8 |
| KNBeatz |
| M1OnTheBeat |