Im Done Video (MV)

Let me get creative on this beat while I'm f*ckin' Chillin' with some other bitches, yeah, she knows I'm lovin'
I've been thinkin' about you every f*ckin' day Please come back, please come back, I can't f*ckin' wait
Gotta get the bag, yeah, I gotta grab my pen. Writing to the beat like I'm dancin' across the map.
Chillin' in my room all I'm doin' writin' songs. Gotta take the chance before that I can tell I'm done.
I need all the money, can't keep sippin' on the jack My dads been feelin' mad since that f*ckin' heart attack.
My mama cannot work for a f*ckin' broken back. That's why I gotta take care and bring the money back.
If it don't work with music, yeah, I'm buyin' me a gun. I'm takin' someone's grandma and I'm stealin' all her buns.
I know what I am doin', it's wrong, I'm sorry, God I'm tryin' to do better, but the world is f*ckin' dumb.
As soon as you are nice, they gon' try to break your heart. Try'd to sell some weed, yeah, we were just twelve years old
Gotta grind with music, yeah, I'm tryna reach for gold but the streets, they do not love you, they just leave you in the cold.
I'm drownin' in my thoughts, but I'm tryin' to stay bold. The pressure's gettin' heavy, it's a burden on my soul.
I know I gotta hustle, but this life's takin' tolls. I'm prayin' for a way out, but I gotta play my role.
I'm tryna keep my head high, but it's hard to keep control. The streets don't show you love, they just come to take the toll.
Family's on the back, and I'm runnin' out of time. If I don't make it big, I might have to cross the line.
I'm tryna dodge the system, but it's grippin' on my soul. Tired of the struggle, man, it's really gettin' old.
Dreams of makin' millions, yeah, I'm fightin' for my peace. But the weight upon my shoulders got me prayin' for release.
Let me get creative on this beat while I'm f*ckin'. Chillin' with some other bitches, yeah, she knows I'm lovin'.
I've been thinkin' about you every f*ckin' day. Please come back, please come back, I can't f*ckin' wait.
Gotta get the back, yeah, I gotta grab my pen. Writing to the beat like I'm dancin' across the map.
Chillin' in my room all I'm doin' writin' songs. Gotta take the chance before that, I can't tell I'm done.
Let me get creative on this beat while I'm f*ckin'. Chillin' with some other bitches, yeah, she knows I'm lovin'.
I've been thinkin' about you every f*ckin' day. Please come back, please come back, I can't f*ckin' wait.
Gotta get the back, yeah, I gotta grab my pen. Writing to the beat like I'm dancin' across the map.
Chillin' in my room all I'm doin' writin' songs. Gotta take the chance before that, I can't tell I'm done.