LB 62 Video (MV)

I jus coped
Som gas n I'm gonna smoke it all

Riding w my dawgs
Back against the wall

Hold my head
And Stand tall

To my niggas
Behind the wall

Touchdown and
We gon ball

Five block
We need it all

Moonrocks with the pressure
Backwoods jus burn better
She want go w her cuz ima go getter
Ride me like a four wheeler
Baby ima the dope dealer
Hate a broke nigga
So she can't f*ck witcha
I ain't spending shit
Ima smoke the gas wit er
Flowing like a river
Guess my flow a little sicker
Get it take a picture
Nigga This is jus a mixture
I ain't smoking swishers
Backwoods like a finger

Shawty bringin
Bitches w err

Bussin em down
Like some dinner

F*ckin
W a sinner

Baby kno that
Ima winner

Say that
Ima leader

Ion taunt
Ion teaser

Get to thinking
I need here

Hold up bitch
I'll leave ya

Grew up pistol gripping
Niggas said I was trippin

Knew that I was different
Said that shit from the begining

This shot to deep
Never fall out of women

Niggas in the grave
Lord kno that I miss em

I kno my gramma Praying
And I kno my brother listen

But ima keep it real
Start to the finish

Seen so much death
It's like my life never ending

So I ain't chasing women
Niggas focused on the digits

Listen up do You get it
Got a lick now Is you wit

I'm all bout business
Do ya job and we gon split it

Snitch you end up missing
Or we in ya momma kitchen

Lost my pop start
Moving different

Don't try and tell me
That you get it