Pajamas Dior (#Little Grove) Video (MV)

Pajamas Dior in her track hawk spinning
I can't stay in the crib
Bro watch like cameras
I know how I'm living
I flip bags at the campus
All my fours some pressure
If they try me that's cancer
When I pop out I'm stepping
I pop out with hand work
Cammo seats some pressure
She know how I just smell good
Ten plus jumping match it bro
We gon' cop some woods
Throw some bowes some blows blows
She got me feelin' good
She don't gotta be crowded
She come from the bottom now I'm lit
She got my heart she stylin' shit
I caught the ball we bound with bricks
We got go off we jumping in
We play the ball and flip the risk
We got go off that's how it's been
Niggas don't know me watch your mouth at the gym
They gotta know I know it just listen
You just be smoking what's the way to live
I'm with my cousin we don't play about a M
We gotta stomp' it up and hold billions
I'm tryin' to flip my heart cause it's a difference
Hittin' her up countin' foreigns
Copped a Cartier just from storming
Slide the AMG in the morning
You ain't fake with me cause you important
We was on the yacht we smelling like potion
I was just clapping for her she copped diamonds'
In her ride I feel entitled
Caught her first off the hi lows
Dglitchy oh my God yo
Making classics hold the five bro
Drinking soda feeling sprite though
I'm with cane I'm a try yo
Shorty splash on the brodios
Eighties sure I got my fours on
Throw my heart I can't drop what's wrong
Cause they stay with my albums on
Eight thousand at the show I wan't more
Yeah I gotta perform for my little bros
At the jump street I don't play approachable
Girl you want me just go dap my Brodie
Bang my shit cause I don't trust the police
He move with you I got ten Rollies
He just a G he know that he was for me
He clapping cash bro I swear you for me
I got the cold water girl they don't know about it
They don't know me
Four shorties off the scene we pro about it
Jump up in the old body
They still don't know me
Pajamas Dior in her track hawk spinning
I can't stay in the crib
Bro watch like cameras
I know how I'm living
I flip bags at the campus
All my fours some pressure
If they try me that's cancer
When I pop out I'm stepping
I pop out with hand work
Camo seats some pressure
She know how I just smell good
Ten plus jumping match it bro
We gon' cop some woods
Throw some bowes some blows blows
She got me feelin' good
She don't gotta be crowded
She come from the bottom now I'm lit
She got my heart she stylin' shit
I caught the ball we bound with bricks
We got go off we jumping in
We play the ball and flip the risk
We got go off that's how it's been
Niggas don't know me watch your mouth at the gym