Impatient
I been patient
These dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of waiting
I been patient
These dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting
Im tired of waiting
I been patient
But now I'm impatient yea
Dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting yea
I feel like I been skating
On thin ice
But I feel like its about time
I get my mind right
Fuck a 95
Fuck the rat race
I don't want the cheese
I can't be in the maze
I'm trynna fly out to Greece
With my fucking family
We can't stay up in the box
I'm just trynna be out in nature
Like a fucking fox
I can't rot
Like the fruit up on the tree
When it fall down
Thats the harvest
It come from the seed
It come from the ground up
It come from the dirt
And I really been out here
Putting in the work
Now I'm on the track
And I can't look back
And I just spit facts
Troopstat kyll
He been out here trynna get racks
And I'm gone build it up
My family ima build it up
Our stocks we gone build it up
And we don't even give a fuck
About what they think
What they say
Everyday
They gone hate
We don't care
We just gotta go our own way
Stay up in our lane
Do our own thang
Fuck the fame
I just came out here
To rearrange the game
These dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of waiting
I been patient
These dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting
Im tired of waiting
I been patient
But now I'm impatient yea
Dreams I been chasing
I'm tired of waiting yea
I feel like I been skating
On thin ice
But I feel like its about time
I get my mind right
Fuck a 95
Fuck the rat race
I don't want the cheese
I can't be in the maze
I'm trynna fly out to Greece
With my fucking family
We can't stay up in the box
I'm just trynna be out in nature
Like a fucking fox
I can't rot
Like the fruit up on the tree
When it fall down
Thats the harvest
It come from the seed
It come from the ground up
It come from the dirt
And I really been out here
Putting in the work
Now I'm on the track
And I can't look back
And I just spit facts
Troopstat kyll
He been out here trynna get racks
And I'm gone build it up
My family ima build it up
Our stocks we gone build it up
And we don't even give a fuck
About what they think
What they say
Everyday
They gone hate
We don't care
We just gotta go our own way
Stay up in our lane
Do our own thang
Fuck the fame
I just came out here
To rearrange the game
Credits
Writer(s): Bryndon Wilson
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