Now You Hear Me Video (MV)

Drove 100,000 just to chase my dreams
Ran through floozies all the way from west to Queens
Flow so hot they call me Mr. Fahrenheit
Take flight up to Mercury like if Freddy was alive
Couple decades took upon the midwest winters
Now I'm up in LA with the Lakers, winners
All the hate it now goes and starts to wither
Now my pockets fat and their pockets thinner
(Ha Ha)
Tree of good and evil and I ate the fruit
Dug the tree up, money was the f*cking root
Root of all the evil, do this for the people
I don't need no f*cking jingle, hit, or single
Had to live in fields up in Indiana
Came from the Paign and made it out Urbana
Drove and seen the nightlife where they call Atlanta
Southside shows for a couple dollars
Yeah Yeah

Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu

Used to be the nice guy but you turned me cold
Used to f*cking love you but my heart done froze
Ice up in my veins like Jordan in the 4th
I want Oscars, Grammys, and a Golden Globe
Still up in the booth, I use you as my muse
The way that you treated me, it gave me fuel
Know that it heated me, I hate you too!
Know you still think of me, your brain consumed
Know my pockets fatter and my bitch is badder
I was bleeding you know that my heart was shattered
Now I'm stacking paper and I need a ladder
Now all the hate, it doesn't even matter
How many commas in your bank account
Hold on and wait a second bitch, just let me count it
Uno, dos, to the motherf*cking tres
Latina women f*cking on the 5th of May
Yeah Yeah

Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
Yuh
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu
UH
Now you hear me, now you hear me hallelu

Never play with me, I'm a broken leg
Use to run from problems, now I run the game
Jayceon Taylor with an ankle sprain
Sitting on the bus, and now it's private planes
I was hella faded now I'm elevated baby
Making money now I f*cking went and made it little baby
Now you hating cuz my music f*cking playing little baby
Now you gone and got your friend up in my 'Cedes little baby
Skrt

Models on the 'gram they posting getting money
Imitating them, but you still broke honey
Say they speak the truth, but it ain't true you see
Old School f*cking made me, you just truancy
Yeah Yeah