Test Drive Video (MV)

Do a test drive for a little bit
Ball big shooting shots like hit or miss
Snakes in the grass I can hear the hiss
I got 64 bars let's reminisce
From cardboard games and paper planes
All blacked out like I'm Bruce Wayne
Running for my dreams even with a sprain
Hit em with the magic like David Blaine
No calm in the storm, no settling
Took an L but I still got better wins
I really had these other girls envying
She still dipped like she got better things
They try laugh off the ambition
Let 'em know now we're on different missions
Making this a chain move like fission
And on the team I'm the asset addition
Hype music make em wave like the ocean
No smiles and they're asking about emotions
These kids digging holes in commotion
Still got the world spinning slow motion
Skate high and fast but my vans low
Been out in country, styles like banjo
Tryna cross lines this ain't no free throw
I just want them shouting it like reload
I feel you on that man
Just tryna keep 'em coming, tryna be consistent
But what you saying though man?
I'm calm in my solitude
They're tryna distract but my thoughts are glued
We're going ten ten that's just a mood
Different angles with the way they view
Gotta couple limits only the sky stops
Or maybe outer space turn it up a notch
Gotta a couple fake ones I gotta drop
Gotta a couple real pairs I gotta cop
Still on my grind in the night time
Imma come fast like it's bike time
You man got those sour faces like limes
Blue and red shoes looking just like prime
Think I need a ring like CP
Spit bars and these flows come easy
They say my other tings dreamy
Don't talk much, just chill with Azizi
It's not even, fair we're racing, we were level, now I'm spacing
I've gotta ultra, bright schemes and, bright beams and, bright dream plans
Like that hype song, you don't play through, you don't dance now, don't see those money moves
We don't flex too, much out here, I'll make that clear, but this could be our year