Patience Lyrics

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