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ANT Cook - Thinking Patient Lyrics





(slim)
On my way to the bank im hoping the check don't bounce
In this game the clock run and it aint time outs
So i got two arms
I gave you my last so it aint nothing i can do for him
If i cant do nothing i told my brother ima route for him
Refridge full of baby bottle but i dont have a new born
I been in the gym, watch me shoot i got a new form
I really know a junky he do way more than shoot arms
I been in the hood i got this bag with the tool for him
So when the pressure come you better keep your mouth closed
Got crossed by my fam so i keep my opps close
My nigga caught a body so he see his opps' ghosts
He didnt get nothin on the mission so he took the opps' soul
Now he pacing in a holding cell
Dreaming of a life sentence, he wake up and know its real
Praying while he fighting for his life he feel like Holyfeild
I know he got a cell so if that jail call i know the deal
I know my nigga screwed so when he call i just know the drill
He say he coming home im just glad that he found hope in there
99 years with no appeal, he going to croak in there,
You better move wise because he told me it aint no joke in there
Read the bible everyday, him and god is closer now
Thoughts inside his mind, thinking that his life is over now
Eating off the land, he get that bag, he cant go broke in there
Watch the doors close and he know that he cant open them

(ant)
Close my eyes at night and i cant lie im scared to open them
Killing all my demons but im looking and its more of them
Reading my bible everyday got married, keep her closer now
Eating off the land everyday, i feel like joseph nem
500k real estate, we cant go broke in here
Buying presents just to see your face whenever you open them
Thought you was my buddie speakin on me, it aint no hope for him
Even 99 years from now i'll still have smoke for him
Dissin when i wrote for them
Putting my life in every line but this shit just a show to them
Told my baby that i'm fine my problems i just shoulder them
My niggas in the streets but its a better life i show to them
Everything im doing for my kids im the goat to them
Planting seed now, if i aint here then its gone grow to them
Collecting all my royalties i leave all my quotes to them
Even without my flesh, through my spirit i'll be close to them
Dont trust a soul on this earth, run up that check then bounce
In this game of life we play its only one thing that counts
Never get distracted everything glittering aint gold
And always stay one step ahead the end is alway close
For sure.
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(slim)
On my way to the bank im hoping the check don't bounce
In this game the clock run and it aint time outs
So i got two arms
I gave you my last so it aint nothing i can do for him
If i cant do nothing i told my brother ima route for him
Refridge full of baby bottle but i dont have a new born
I been in the gym, watch me shoot i got a new form
I really know a junky he do way more than shoot arms
I been in the hood i got this bag with the tool for him
So when the pressure come you better keep your mouth closed
Got crossed by my fam so i keep my opps close
My nigga caught a body so he see his opps' ghosts
He didnt get nothin on the mission so he took the opps' soul
Now he pacing in a holding cell
Dreaming of a life sentence, he wake up and know its real
Praying while he fighting for his life he feel like Holyfeild
I know he got a cell so if that jail call i know the deal
I know my nigga screwed so when he call i just know the drill
He say he coming home im just glad that he found hope in there
99 years with no appeal, he going to croak in there,
You better move wise because he told me it aint no joke in there
Read the bible everyday, him and god is closer now
Thoughts inside his mind, thinking that his life is over now
Eating off the land, he get that bag, he cant go broke in there
Watch the doors close and he know that he cant open them

(ant)
Close my eyes at night and i cant lie im scared to open them
Killing all my demons but im looking and its more of them
Reading my bible everyday got married, keep her closer now
Eating off the land everyday, i feel like joseph nem
500k real estate, we cant go broke in here
Buying presents just to see your face whenever you open them
Thought you was my buddie speakin on me, it aint no hope for him
Even 99 years from now i'll still have smoke for him
Dissin when i wrote for them
Putting my life in every line but this shit just a show to them
Told my baby that i'm fine my problems i just shoulder them
My niggas in the streets but its a better life i show to them
Everything im doing for my kids im the goat to them
Planting seed now, if i aint here then its gone grow to them
Collecting all my royalties i leave all my quotes to them
Even without my flesh, through my spirit i'll be close to them
Dont trust a soul on this earth, run up that check then bounce
In this game of life we play its only one thing that counts
Never get distracted everything glittering aint gold
And always stay one step ahead the end is alway close
For sure.
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