SET Video (MV)

Chopper aiming at his neck
Fell in love with money
Bitch I ran me up a check
And I'm with the gang
Rolling Sixties be the set
Nigga talking out of pocket
Now my niggas gotta press (Boom, Boom Boom Boom)
Yea, diamonds on me like to flex
I'ma pull this pump, and I'ma hit him 'em in the chest
Rocket loaded on me, let them bullets eat his flesh
Caught that nigga right in traffic
We gon' put him to the test
F*cked that lil' bitch
I squeeze in her pants when her momma leave
Pop a perky, it don't work
So I go head and pop a bean
0.44 loaded, run up I'ma blow him
Right down to his knees
I was broke down in the trenches
Now they love me overseas
(Fly Jon)
And my niggas keep a Tec (Facts)
Pop up on that nigga, spraying bullets, make him sweat (Gang)
Thirty round on my weapon
Hollows ripping through his vest
Look at all these niggas watching
I remember when they slept
She say that she love me
I know she don't love me, but I'm gonna nut on her chest
My partner gon' shoot and he aim for the head
So it ain't even no need for a vest
I'm schooling these niggas
These niggas my kids, I'm feeling like Professor X
I cock back the 0.40, I'm pushing up on him
You know I'ma put him to rest (Boom)
Chopper aiming at his neck (Neck)
Fell in love with money
Bitch I ran me up a check
And I'm with the gang
Rolling Sixties be the set
Nigga talking out of pocket
Now my niggas gotta press (Boom, Boom Boom Boom)
Fly Jon, Bitch