BP (feat. Yung Wolf) Video (MV)

Slidin' through the city in a black truck,this bit BP still got sticks inside
Pull up on fine shit, she askin' questions, bitch, just get inside
I just cut em off before I chase em,I got too much pride
I went on the chase with some fine shit, that shit made Channel five
I be runnin' red lights like I'm Ridin striker
I'm tryna see with her head like I'm actin' like I like her
I'm mixin' perky with codeine, that shit get me higher
I'm chasin' money, chasin' dreams, puttin' it all nighter
I'm a real hustler, I can get it sold, I got clientele
I got rockets for different days, I know that time-tell
Fine shit say she wanna hair salon and BBL
Cougar bitch say she wanna pick me up and cook Rotell
I barely know this bitch, she feenin, pick her up, go straight to Neiman
SRT, release my demons, tap the gas and cut the traction off
I done ran up so much money, I be trickin' when I'm bored
I be thankin' God that I ain't have to take this shit or kick a door
Slidin' through the city in a black truck, this bit BP still got sticks inside
Pull up on fine shit, she askin' questions, bitch, just get inside
I just cut em off before I chase em, I got too much pride
I went on the chase with some fine shit, that shit made Channel five
I be runnin' red lights like I'm Ridin striker
I'm tryin' to see with her head like I'm actin' like I like her
I'm missin' Perky with Codeine, that shit get me higher
I'm chasin' money, chasin' dreams, pullin all nighters
I'm a real hustler, know we got each other
If bruh fell off today and need some help, he know that I can plug him
I went to Turks and k, and vent to God left my problems in the water
We got double cheese, perks, and pints, come on and place your order
Niggas cappin' bout their life, but I'm really makin' my shit rhyme
40 flavors, brought LA to Atlanta, having every kind
She can't take the truth from me, that's the main reason I be lyin
He broke the code, I saw the video, it damn near left me cryin
Interrogation, demonstratin' to these people bout the crime
This ain't the first time niggas crossin' me, I know I'ma be all right
I'm runnin' lights inside the Urus, I'm with a bad bitch on my side
Brody caught a felony, gettin' on Delta, tryna fly it
I told em drive, woah
Sliding through the city in a black truck, this bitch BP, still got sticks inside
Pull up on fine shit, she askin' questions, bitch, just get inside
I just cut em off before I chase em,I got too much pride
I went on the chase with some fine shit, that shit made Channel five
I be runnin' red lights like I'm riding striker
I'm tryna see with her head like I'm actin' like I like her
I'm mixing' Perky with Codeine, that shit get me higher
I'm chasin' money, chasin' dreams, pulling all nighters, I'm a real hustler