Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JMJ Future
JMJ Future
Performer
Cokayne OTFT
Cokayne OTFT
Performer
Maad Mak
Maad Mak
Performer
Tchekoulong Bienda Fabrice
Tchekoulong Bienda Fabrice
Rap
Nkeng Makon Yacinthe Moïse
Nkeng Makon Yacinthe Moïse
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tchekoulong Bienda Fabrice
Tchekoulong Bienda Fabrice
Songwriter
Nkeng Makon Yacinthe Moïse
Nkeng Makon Yacinthe Moïse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JMJ Future
JMJ Future
Producer

Lyrics

INTRO
(Stadium Speech)
CHORUS
N** I ain't got no patience
We just tryna get shit done
Light up the strong
F*** up the matrix
Stacks bigger than megatron
Pull out the strap
Show out my flag
We ready for action
Killing the vibe
While getting things right
I put that on passion
I be going through the money way
Let the young ni*** know it
Too fly I could pay the sky
Watch it rain go debrits
Dashboard on 3oo miles
I got a call from my n****
He told me they caught rat
Buddy prepared for culostomy
Verse 1
Yeah, Ouuu
Everything fat Rickflair
Stack it n***, make it grow hairs
Cheese talk alot, I'm king lear
Damn, sh*t
Two guns , lil' somethin' shakespear
Blunt, thick, cold, wrist, neck, polar
Goons talking in bear
Close the trap left the keys in your cup
If the cops pull you over don't panic
spanish b***,
Lord knows that a** is soft
P**** taks all forms like it's mechanics
She on her own
I think it's better
Soon making it home
More like lil' Cesar
Trumpets be blowing
Future be known
Pets on my radar
M***F*** talking sh*t
Happy they already know the killer maks'
leaving kilometers of d*** in their an**
All I know is stack it, multipky
Reinvest it, been vested
F**** the bitches
And the rest is miscellinuous
Disect the game with no gloves on
Slide cops with them rough thugs
Dumb lungs
Numb chucks
More Drugs
But is just us
Like AHHHH
CHORUS
N** I ain't got no patience
We just tryna get shit done
Light up the strong
F*** up the matrix
Stacks bigger than megatron
Pull out the strap
Show out my flag
We ready for action
Killing the vibe
While getting things right
I put that on passion
I be going through the money way
Let the young ni*** know it
Too fly I could pay the sky
Watch it rain go debrits
Dashboard on 3oo miles
I got a call from my n****
He told me they czught rat
Buddy prepared for culostomy
Verse 2
They've been talking about bag
N*** my own growing fatter see bandz that I got to spend
Had to make it through the slumps
My homies from the trap
still dealing for the xan
From the trenches n*** came
Always dreaming how I'm gonna make it rain
My life is like glue
To this game I'm the stain
You knwo we fed from the pain
My ni*** I'm here for the cake
Money makes your b**** come lick
Number uno I'm the only one picked
Grass tall, big snake that's a snitch
Never on the bench find me on the pitch
Uno, Dos, Tres
First I'm ginna hit them with success
Then I got to f*** the game bring a big mess
I see nobody after me I'm the next
No patience, surrounded good company
Do not give f***s bout no haters, no enemies
Rising can't fall on me n**** no gravity
Wondering it's all gone, career gone on brevity
Papapapa
Sounds of the trumpets coming like it's war
This ain't no game check the blood on the wall
Talking more money I think that is time to go ball b****
CHORUS
N** I ain't got no patience
We just tryna get shit done
Light up the strong
F*** up the matrix
Stacks bigger than megatron
Pull out the strap
Show out my flag
We ready for action
Killing the vibe
While getting things right
I put that on passion
I be going through the money way
Let the young ni*** know it
Too fly I could pay the sky
Watch it rain go debrits
Dashboard on 3oo miles
I got a call from my n****
He told me they czught rat
Buddy prepared for culostomy
Written by: Nkeng Makon Yacinthe Moïse, Tchekoulong Bienda Fabrice
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