Outta Luck Video (MV)

Uh, uh
Uh, on the men (Oou, I like this Draco)
Uh, he be talkin' on that internet, I catch him outta luck (You wanna go to war? You wanna go to war? Uh, okay, Daniel)
I can't f*ck with none these bitches 'cause these bitches f*ckin' sluts (Uh, uh)
I got ice up on my neck like hockey, we not swingin' pucks (Yeah, uh)
I ain't never been inside no band, but we gon' up that drum (Uh, uh)
He be talkin' on that internet, I catch him outta luck (Yeah, uh)
Uh, we put the opp niggas up on a banner (Uh)
Big nigga totin' that big ass blammer (Uh-huh)
5.56 gon' fix niggas grammar (Grrah)
Shoot at these f*ck niggas stay on my planner (Damn)
We show stoppers, she finna suck up my soul, I'ma goner (Uh, uh)
Big as Obama, we finna blow up these niggas, Osama (What, yeah)
Pockets fat as f*ck from all these chips like it be eatin' Lay's (Uh, uh, uh)
Why yo' bitch up in my mentions? She do nothin' but that glaze (Why she there? Uh-huh)
Hop out the whip and I'm uppin' that flame
Niggas be bitches, they ain't put in no stain (Grrah)
Multiple digits for coppin' that chain
Sellin' the work, makin' shit for the gain
I can't f*ck with none these bitches 'cause these bitches f*ckin' sluts (Uh, uh)
I got ice up on my neck like hockey, we not swingin' pucks (Yeah, uh)
I ain't never been inside no band, but we gon' up that drum
He be talkin' on that internet, I catch him outta luck
Uh, (Uh) uh (Uh)
Anime shit, we gon' put 'em on a death note (Yeah)
That nigga fold with the heat like a pretzel (Fold)
Accurate aim, I might pop niggas vessels
Uh, uh, (Let's do it)
Fillin' these niggas with led like a pencil (Yeah)
I'ma keep uppin' my shit, I don't wrestle (Uh-huh)
Bro caught an opp seein' red like the devil
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Connectin' with trappers, that's play by play (Uh-huh)
Keep straps like a dyke, we gon' spray and spray (Spray)
I be sellin' these bricks like it's clay and clay
Got bags like I'm Santa, on sleigh, on sleigh
I be countin' the cash, nigga, day after day (What, what)
I be catchin' these niggas in the broadest of days (Uh)
We gon' light all these f*ck niggas up in a J (Uh, uh, uh)
I can't f*ck with none these bitches 'cause these bitches f*ckin' sluts (Uh, uh)
I got ice up on my neck like hockey, we not swingin' pucks (Yeah, uh)
I ain't never been inside no band, but we gon' up that drum (Uh, uh)
He be talkin' on that internet, I catch him outta luck (Yeah, uh)
I can't f*ck with none these bitches 'cause these bitches f*ckin' sluts
I ain't never been inside no band, but we gon' up that drum