Thin Line Video (MV)

I'm just tryna hit n run like I'm Speeding
Long nite country boy do the
Drinking
I know this music help me fight away My demons
I take that check and go blow it all at Niemans
I'm tryna get up out my city
I don't need it
I just don't really wanna get caught Up in no bs
And I'm riding in that rocky road
Racer
You call yo self a critic
I call you a hater

Don't wanna argue
No debate
U see me winning
You wanna taste
I was just broke
It wasn't a joke
But these niggas was laughing
In my face
They see me stunting
They see me flowing
Everyone round me know I'm
Great
Like a headache
On my brain
Pills for migraine
No more pain
Nights in the rain
Tryna get paid
Weathered the storm
Now it's cash everyday
To school I was late
But money on time
I'm so happy that all this is mine
It's a thin line between u and I
I made the choice to save my life
Since been able to
I been on the grind
You can't stop me from going
To get mine

I'm just tryna hit n run like I'm speeding
Long nite country boy do the
Drinking
I know this music help me fight away my demons
I take that check and go blow it all at niemans
I'm tryna get up out my city
I don't need it
I just don't really wanna get caught up in no bs
And I'm riding in that rocky road
Racer
You call yo self a critic
I call you a hater