Chords for Bankroll Freddie - Patience (Official Video) ft. Lil Baby

You don't know her, do you?
She was out of business. _ _
_ _ _ For [C#m] real. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [C#m] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ I just need my [C#m] safe-
Pension was the key, I stayed down till I got it.
[E] Money, power, and respect can [G#m] tell you all about it.
Man, I [C#m] swear to you, this ain't for me, that's from God.
A cloud from out, should've [E] seen mama's face when [G#m] I bought her that new Audi.
[C#m] 20-20, motherfucker, I bought it with no malic.
I was [E] born with the gift, so I don't [G#m] ever need no stylist.
[C#m] Back to back to Lambo's, me and baby, we be wildin'.
Can't wait to [E] take my family on a trip, we be all on the [G#m] island.
[C#m] Money ain't chain me, chain niggas around me.
[E] Old friends hatin', got some [B] niggas wantin' down me.
[C#m] Don't know why they hatin', took it real that she be [D#m] proud of me.
I [E] feel my whole hood, man, I know my city [G#m] proud of me.
[C#m] First one out, I just thought I'd get a mega deal.
They [E] ask me how I do it, man, I [B] tell them God is real.
I'm in [C#m] the booth with Gucci, man, I swear that she gave me the chill.
Got me [E] scratchin' on my head like God [G#m] damn, this can't be real.
[C#m] Real.
And pension was the key, I [E] ain't on the livin' proof.
I swear to [G#m] God, they look at me.
[C#m] Whoever thought that boy from back then off of sellin' weed.
We'll [E] be all on the stage [G#m] rockin', clownin' on TV.
Man, [C#m] you gotta be patient. _
[E] Gotta be patient.
[G#m] I said you [C#m] gotta be patient.
And [E] they ain't know what money is, my [G#m] time off, and I'll take it.
[C#m] Gotta have patience with this shit, I took [D#m] a chance.
I [E] was havin' fun with my other money, [G#m] I still got my advance.
I [C#m] ain't never take no bars, had to fight a big ride on the Xans.
[E] I dropped out, then moved out.
My mama think it was a plan, [C#m] I'ma be the man.
Sell all of these bags, and ain't no bad bitch I [E] ain't had.
We had so many guns [G#m] on land, I put my bomb inside [C#m] the trailer.
I see this store, man, more than my daddy.
One that good, but the one that [E] bad, I told my agent.
I don't care, the checks [B] be tainted, so long [C#m] it come.
Like, baby, you just have patience, it's a hell of a lot [E] of money.
I'm a lil' baby, I don't [B] like waitin'.
I don't pay you to make comments, I'm [C#m] bein' honest.
If I can be, I know [E] my opps can't stand me.
From level 5, penitentiary to [C#m] Grammy's.
Only way to stop me is probably to ban me.
And [E] I still won't quit.
She know I ain't no [B] good for her, but she [C#m] still my bitch.
I got my records here, [B] I'm legit, now [E] we really got sticks.
I sold my whole city pounds, I [C#m] really been in that mix.
And patience was the key.
[E] Hey, I'm the living proof, I swear [G#m] to God, they look at me.
[C#m] Whoever thought that boy from back there known for selling weed.
[E] Will be out on the stage, rockin', cryin' on TV.
Man, [C#m] you gotta be patient. _
[E] Gotta be patient.
[B] I said [C#m] you gotta be patient. _
[E] And when you know what money is, my time, my friend, to take it.
[C#m] Take it. _ _
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