Patience

Hop in the whip
Skrtt in the spaceship
Light up the gas
Momma we made it
Outta My mind
Losing my Patience
Board the line
Freddy Vs Jason
Counting them racks
New Crib on some acres
Cop me a pack
Smoke me a 8th quick
I'm in my bag
Its a celebration
Bring the mask
Freddy Vs Jason

Hop in the whipe and its time to explore
Rocking this shit that say Christian Dior
Shawty in the back wanna suck on my balls
Slob on my shit like corn on a cob
Cop me a pack
And I'm smoking it all
Get hit with the Mac
Then you gonna fall
I'm with the gang
And You Know we on tour
Can't fuck with this bitch
Cause you know she a slore
Rather chase money than bitches and hores
Rocking some shit
That you can't afford
I'm in a porsche and you in a ford
Remember them days in the Honda Accord
Now the stacks to the floor
Moms new crib came with a horse
You niggas is frauds
Ya Bitch call my phone and tell me she bored
Bitch call my phone and tell me she bored
A nigga pop up like Like Tie Dye
Young nigga eat Spinach like Popeye
Hit a nigga for starring at the Sideline
Try Mine Hunnit Goons with a Glock nine
Hard Iron start ducking when them shoots firing
Don't need nobody cause I got mine
Fuck you bitch if you not riding
Just made the Forbes list without trying
Rather chase money than bitches and hoes
You know how it go
I'm with the gang and we put on a show
You know how we roll
Chop with the beam and it came with the scope
You know how it blow
Gotta get money and hit up the road
You know how we go

Hop in the whip
Skrtt in the spaceship
Light up the gas
Momma we made it
Outta My mind
Losing my Patience
Board the line
Freddy Vs Jason
Counting them racks
New Crib on some acres
Cop me a pack
Smoke me a 8th quick
I'm in my bag
Its a celebration
Bring the mask
Freddy Vs Jason



Credits
Writer(s): Shakor Stancil
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