[Intro]
I just need my space right now
[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
Patience was the key, I stayed down 'til I got it
Money, power and respect, can tell you all about it
Man, I swear it ain't come easy, that's on God
I climbed some mountains, should've seen momma face
When I bought her that new Audi
2020, motherfucker, I bought it with no mileage
I was born with the drip, so I don't ever need no stylist
Back to back the Lambo's, me and Baby, we be wildin'
Can't wait to take my family on a trip, we be all on the island
Money ain't change me, changed niggas around me
Old friends hatin', got somе niggas wanna down me
Don't know why they hatin', to be rеal, that shit be clownin' me
I fled my whole hood, but I know my city proud of me
First one out of Arkansas to get a major deal
They ask me how I do it, man, I tell 'em, "God is real"
I'm in the booth with Gucci Mane, I swear that shit gave me the chills
Got me scratchin' on my head like, "God damn, this can't be real"
Real
[Chorus: Bankroll Freddie]
And patience was the key, ayy, I'm the livin' proof
I swear to God, ayy, look at me
Whoever thought that boy from back then known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage, rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my time, I'm finna take it, take it
I just need my space right now
[Verse 1: Bankroll Freddie]
Patience was the key, I stayed down 'til I got it
Money, power and respect, can tell you all about it
Man, I swear it ain't come easy, that's on God
I climbed some mountains, should've seen momma face
When I bought her that new Audi
2020, motherfucker, I bought it with no mileage
I was born with the drip, so I don't ever need no stylist
Back to back the Lambo's, me and Baby, we be wildin'
Can't wait to take my family on a trip, we be all on the island
Money ain't change me, changed niggas around me
Old friends hatin', got somе niggas wanna down me
Don't know why they hatin', to be rеal, that shit be clownin' me
I fled my whole hood, but I know my city proud of me
First one out of Arkansas to get a major deal
They ask me how I do it, man, I tell 'em, "God is real"
I'm in the booth with Gucci Mane, I swear that shit gave me the chills
Got me scratchin' on my head like, "God damn, this can't be real"
Real
[Chorus: Bankroll Freddie]
And patience was the key, ayy, I'm the livin' proof
I swear to God, ayy, look at me
Whoever thought that boy from back then known for sellin' weed
Would be all on the stage, rockin' crowds and on TV
Man, you gotta be patient, you gotta be patient
I say you gotta be patient
And waitin' on what's mine, it's my time, I'm finna take it, take it
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