Cassidy

Cassidy - Running Out of Patience lyrics

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(Intro)

Mayhem music, I'm fed up, man, my patience is runnin' out

(Hook)

To get what I want, I gotta take it

Did a lotta waitin', I'm runnin' outta patience

I'm gettin' tired, I cannot fake it

Did a lotta waitin', I'm runnin' outta patience

Time - money, I'm tryin' not to waste it

Did a lotta waitin', I'm runnin' outta patience

From now on I'mma stop bein' patient

Did a lotta waitin', I'm runnin' outta patience

(Runnin' outta patience) I'm runnin' out, I'm runnin' out (x2)

(Verse)

Tired takin' turns, but if you play by the rules

Then it's anotha dude move, you gotta wait yo turn

I barely sleep, I got cake to earn, plus the bird that woke up

The earlier is the one that ate the worm

I couldn't wait to learn how to do this shit

Make cake then double it, triple it, quadruple it

I'm tryna ball and I don't shoot to miss

But errbody won't get you asses, so watch who you hoopin' with

You get more loot than you used to get, they is tryna off you

That's friends across you like a crucifix

I'm the truth with this, I'm controlled on rap

I'mma start exposin' cats, I'mma start holdin' back, facts

(Hook)

(verse 2)

Fed up, I took a fall but I'mma get up

I'm neva goin' lead up, I'm still keepin' my head up

I'm tryin' get my bread up (but when you gon' drop, ball?)

I'm not sure, but the law got us set up

Anything I drop is sick, but it's all politics

Patience, I'm runnin' out of it, I'm gettin' tired of it

Mane, when I change the game, they ain't acknowledge it

But fuck it, I'mma change the game again cause I'm hot as shit

I get on tracks and demolish it, and show all these rap cats

How to spit, gimme my acknowledgement

I'm takin' ova, I'm raw, no bake and soda

Fuck what them haters told ya, the wait if ova!

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

Tryn' get this loot, it's all gravy

That's why my boss crazy, like Smokie and a chicken coup

Anything, I spit the truth, and my boss so hard

That if you try to bite him you will prolly chip a tooth

Don't make me kick yo ass, cause I'll stick my boot so far in it, man, you'll be shittin' Tymbalands

Four week straight, fo' pete's sake, you been a fan

My flow so hot it get dark skin minute tan

I stay with K's like I'm in a clan

If you pussies touch Cass, I'mma bust fast like a minute man

I took a break to formulate a business plan

I'm bout my business man but my patience been a ram

(Hook)

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