Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Patience (Freestyle), artist - RAY BLK. Date of issue: 05.01.2017
Song language: English
Patience (Freestyle) |
| What’s up with all the new faces |
| These days everybody wanna be famous |
| Don’t wanna study wanna make it on the A-list |
| They swap their dignity for hits |
| Ain’t got no patience |
| Cause everybody wants a portion |
| Of the Devil’s pie without caution |
| Don’t know its gonna cost a fortune |
| To sell your soul |
| They’re running just to get in first place |
| I’m walking going at my own pace |
| I’m great |
| They say slow and steady wins the race |
| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly |
| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky |
| I’m fine waiting, for my payday |
| Baby don’t lose your pride 'cause you’re deprived |
| Thats career suicide, to sign without your mind |
| Then they monopolise your enterprise |
| Then they’ll leave you paralysed, hah |
| Be on your grind, and take your time (uh-huh) |
| Pay no mind to the dollar sign |
| Don’t let the moolah make you blind |
| Or you will find your name on the guest-list, uh |
| A house on a necklace, uh |
| Well-known and respected, uh |
| Lamborghini not rented |
| 'Till your money going right down, (right down), uh |
| No single ready right now, (right now) |
| You ain’t got no more hits |
| Label said you’re dismissed |
| They’re running just to get in first place |
| I’m walking going at my own pace |
| I’m great |
| They say slow and steady wins the race |
| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly |
| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky |
| I’m fine waiting, for my payday |
| All that glitters isn’t gold |
| Oh baby don’t you know |
| First they love you then they don’t |
| You were hot now then so cold |
| Gave the world but you lost your soul |
| Now you’re losing your control |
| For some rocks and brand new clothes |
| There’s fire, take it slow |
| They’re running just to get in first place |
| I’m walking going at my own pace |
| I’m great |
| They say slow and steady wins the race |
| (I'll be taking my time, I’ll be taking my time) |
| Ain’t rode the bus but trying to fly |
| They’re fading like we’re losing the sky |
| I’m fine waiting, for my payday |