Don Toliver - Patience lyrics

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Don Toliver - Patience lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Don Toliver & Big Sean] I just clear (Woah) my mind (Woah) when it's racin' (When it's racin') I can't deal with no reservations (No, no, I can't) Let a ni**a breathe, ventilation (Breathe, b*tch) But really I got no limitations (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Don Toliver & Big Sean] Swear these ni**as testin' my patience (Tryna test me, huh?) Swear these ni**as testin' my patience (Yeah) [Verse 1: Don Toliver, Don Toliver & Big Sean] Soon enough, I can't get enough of you, baby I don't know why these ni**as testin' my patience Soon enough, I can't get enough of you, baby Let the window down, I need some ventilation Oh please (Yeah) let a ni**a breathe (Ooh, ooh) Get on your knees, it's 500 degrees It's hotter than some grease, I'm everything you need Gotta hit it like Ali, I'm livin' it care-free Crack the windows down in my V I know these ni**as, yeah, they get mad at me I beat it up like a battery, but I don't let it get to my head 'Cause I know they want my strategy Bad b*tches attack me (Bad), widows harass me Just keep the music blastin', do your sh*t, don't ask me No setback on my passion, call Hit-Boy in that Aston Me and Sean Don, sh*t classic All cut from a different fabric Live the Don life, sh*t lavish Lil' ni**a wanna take my life, well, lil' buddy, you can have it I live it all free [Pre-Chorus: Big Sean] I just clear my mind when it's racin' I can't deal with no reservations Let a ni**a breathe, ventilation But really I got no limitations [Chorus: Big Sean] Swear these ni**as testin' my patience Swear these ni**as testin' my patience [Verse 2: Big Sean] Yeah, break the b*tch down, skip all the sentimentals (Sentimentals) Mhm, you the one she dodge, I'm who she come and vent to (All the time) They gon' double, triple cross you if you too forgivin' Pushin' all my bu*tons, that's the worse way you could send a message She might put your name in her phone, but she tapped mine (She tapped) Don't need no pats on her back, just shots of Patron (fu*k) Look, she don't need a player, she need a coach, I give her game She don't want a man, she want the GOAT, b*tch, say my name Lil' princess said she wanna link like she Zelda (Woah) Tried to cuff and lock me down, I bailed out, then belled it (Belled it) Didn't send a breakup text, I emailed it (Blocked her ass) They test my patience, I failed it (fu*k your class) Eyes on the money, I'm a stalker (Woah) Trips to inner Earth, my mind look like Agartha (Damn) Big check book and I'm the author Feelin' so sure that I never have to harbor (Woah) 'Cause holdin' onto grudges one of cancer's main causes I let that sh*t go like the President pardon Step, b*tch, left, right, best life, best sex, wet wipes Sight-see, set sights, big checks, next flight Fam' set, next life, I go deep, fu*k all that surface sh*t Million-dollar conference calls, sorry, I can't merge you in b*tch [Pre-Chorus: Big Sean] I just clear my mind when it's racin' I can't deal with no reservations Let a ni**a breathe, ventilation But really I got no limitations [Chorus: Big Sean] Swear these ni**as testin' my patience Swear these ni**as testin' my patience