Patience Video (MV)

It's 106 miles to Chicago
We got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses
Hit it
Yeah

Yeah
Uh-huh
Look
Patience is wearing thin

Like a bad chick who just left the crib with some leggings on
Said I'ma make it, and in my head, that shit is set in stone
All gas, no brakes, and if I fail to give you braille to read me and you can't feel me
Just tell mama, fix that bed up

Cause I'm coming home
Yeah
Yeah
Look

I took the rearview mirrors out the whip
Ain't no looking back, cause if I'm content with life at this moment, why even exist
Am I saying that it's hell here
Hell yeah, I came from nothing, and when I reminisce, it's nothing but hell there

I got it all planned out, this talent can take us there
Love the ones that been here before me, but they ain't make it fit
Love the ones that been here before me, but they ain't make it fit
Popped out that uniform, straight to the rep

If that shit happen, I ain't looking back
She see my numbers keep climbing up, now she won't come for me like she was begging for sex
I need to check
I remember when my shit would drop, then nobody would check

Now I can flex
Currency coming out fast, cause I'm a blessing, you can pay with respect
Yeah
Need to pay helmets for sure

Remember when ramen was all on the menu, I had hella flavors to go
Oh, chilling in trailer parts off 27, so my passionality glowed
I ain't had a gear for the baddest chicks, they want a nigga that drip hit a toe
Mama was tripping on me, said you better strap up with these nabby head hoes

Oh, I had a bigger vision, I can't sit in a meeting with factory goals
So I enlisted
Dealer insisted
Could've been chopping out kilos of misfit

Pull up on colleges with my new bonus, and pray to God she not materialistic
Hoes wanna f*ck for my passion, they see me doing me, it's funny they just know I'm in it
Every time I'm putting words together on a track, man, I'm hoping that you hear them in it
A prophecy, I see the future

Never claimed to be a Martin Luther, or a Malcolm X
Don't do disrespect
If it come to that bitch, I'ma shoot you
I am for life and I'm ready to blow up

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I need shows, yeah, ride like a donut
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I see the future living in the moment

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look in the mirror, then check my opponent
You niggas don't want it
It comes with patience

It comes with patience
It comes with patience
Yeah, yeah
It comes with patience

It comes with patience
It comes with patience
Yeah, yeah
I do no wrong when I touch your soul

You can't critique me, your season is gone
I do this for therapy, getting my shit up, then realize I can sit on top of the throne
King of this shit
I was so broke, I had to call big sis to pick up some stems

Now I blow hundreds for nothing, no shit I don't need
For some reason, that shit give me em
I should've got this shit out of my system when I was 20, but my money was dim
Now my shit flooded out, basically, it keep on running

My pockets used to catch a cramp
If I was born in the 90s, I probably would've been addicted to running them scams
Ain't got no patience lately
If it's problems, I easily shoot my way out of a tent

Moment of silence for my nigga Joey on eight out of 19, inserting the can
He used to motivate me when his business shit was moving slow
Nigga kept a new plan
I've been collecting luges like a paper route

I just been stacking as fast as I can
Money ain't gon' ring in strictures like a glass belt
I just want the love for who I am
Shout out to exes that played me and shamed me

Congratulations, cause you still that mad tryna replace me
Gratification for that
For some reason, I feel like I owe you little bitches some plans
You gave me content and revelations

Know the signs if I get played again
Dirty money never part of the plan
When it come, I put it out in God's hands
Move

High up for life and I'm ready to blow up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I need sugars, yeah
Ride like a donut

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I see the future living in the moment
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look in the mirror to check my opponent

You niggas don't want it
Cuz we patient
Cuz we patient, yeah, yeah
Cuz we patient

Cuz we patient, yeah, yeah
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