Fuck Around Video (MV)

I'm on the road to making these riches, you niggas should know I don't f*ck around
Been trying to get me a come up, but everybody tryna give me the run around
Handle my bidness, high like a nimbus
I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Under the hoodie i tuck a crown, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I ain't playing, i don't f*ck around
I don't got nothing to talk about, Boss man how i walk it out
In the lab tryna knock it out, Garv something y'all know nothing bout
Pain on my chest, gotta fight it off, Accountant shit how i write it off
Verse flame, garv light it off
I'm trying to focus but stuck inna daze
Nowadays nothing get to me, I don't know what's gotten into me
My lil sister a mini me, you cannot f*ck up the symmetry
Raps mine, i inherit it, honcho a savage, he airing it
Garvi the goat has a ring to it like I tied the knot and f*cking married it
My shit'll always be relevant, soon you will call me the best and it's evident
Been a penguin but i never been delicate
Leo decap and I'm stuck in the revenant
This shit is rap so i gotta be arrogant, raising the bar and i never been hesitant
You niggas wack and the shit is embarrassing
I'm on the road to making these riches, you niggas should know I don't f*ck around
Been trying to get me a come up, but everybody tryna give me the run around
Handle my bidness, high like a nimbus
I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Under the hoodie i tuck a crown, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I ain't playing, i don't f*ck around
My pockets fed as f*ck, I like my president dead as f*ck
Residuals piling, my niggas be wildin
My armrest where the lead get tucked
I'm playing, you gotta hear what I'm saying
I need me some blessings, a nigga be praying
I'm losing my friends, my memory fading
Pomeroys where my head gone be laying for now
I'm in my mom house graduated, soon I'll move out and get nominated
For a Grammy, it ain't complicated, niggas feeling me, they be tryna hate it
I feel like i rap witta muzzle, I know i was built for the struggle
I'll say it like my nigga Quisi, I'm on the grind now you're in trouble look
Heed this, I don't fight fair, come alive in the night air
I'm only giving a f*ck when I'm f*cking the girl of your dreams in ya nightmares
Rap like i ain't got a pot to piss in, enemies ain't competition
My verbal burner be loaded, do not get in front of my mission
I'm on the road to making these riches, you niggas should know I don't f*ck around
Been trying to get me a come up, but everybody tryna give me the run around
Handle my bidness, high like a nimbus
I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Under the hoodie i tuck a crown, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I'm in the sky, i ain't coming down
Get it back, thought you boys knew i don't f*ck around
Get it back, I ain't playing, i don't f*ck around
Real shit, i don't f*ck around, I'm tryna eat, gotta hunt em down
How I'm killing when my luck been down, buried emotion, i tuck a frown
Imma quiet nigga, i don't make a sound, niggas striking when i take the mound
I'm hoping this music will get me familiar with recognition i ain't never found
I don't believe inna miracle, i rely on my material
Most of you bitches remedial, I never trip off venereal
Cancel ya bitch, gotta cop a new one
If I even had a heart, it would be a blue one
Imma get famous and make a scene, impregnate Cara Delevigne
I been me, never needed you
Garv different, I don't need a friend
From the netherworld, I'm Beetlejuice
Keep it that way til' the world ends
This prolly rock an arena, serve it strong like Serena
Been a king with the heart of a lion, i give a f*ck about hyenas
My dream ain't ending till i give up and say die, still they question me like AI
Pull up to write in these parking lots, I rap a verse cuz I don't talk a lot
In my head i see me Jay talking multi- millions inna coffee shop
Don't know if it'll come true or not