Funeral Roses Video (MV)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Working magic like I'm Johnson
I got some problems
Shawty from Wisconsin
We can spit some nonsense
We can act like this rivalry
Come inside for me
Shawty knows
Where ever she goes
Yeah I'm'a go
A lot o' hoes
Prada clothes
I'm proud of those
I ain't ever seen a rainbow with a pot'a gold
I ain't really get to know you but I gotta go
I ain't really ever high cause I be popping lows
I got the habits I got the flows
Yeah I'm a rapper cause I got the gift but I ain't never been exposed
It's sitting rows
I'm dodging strays
And ducking low
And cutting ropes
Ain't tucking poles
I think it's for best that I should leave before we roll
Cause if smoke another blunt gon be a funeral
Hundred broke
And plenty more
Renting homes
I ain't homeless but she don't want me round no more
Kamikaze she ain't worried bout a body count
She got the pin to my cards now it's her bank account
So many commas she ain't even read the price amount
That's oh's on oh's like we Olympic now
She tripping on it shit it's
Hitting really quick quick
Shawty wanna knit pick
Tryna fix my fit fit
I just need a hit hit
Shawty where the bic at
I swear if you forgot the lighter I'm bouta get lit lit
I'm keeping cool
Cause I ain't fool
Carry no tools
Tuckin the jewels
Under the uniform
Like we in school
I gotta move
Under the moon
Stay with the wolves
Move in a pack
Smoke on the goons
That bury the crew
I see too many kings say that rule the areas
But no one that I asked about it seemed to ever care for ya
Scarier
Rumours like malaria
Spreading through these insects, pests, bugs, cats, and all the terriers
Tell me this lil homie
I gots to know
If it's really yo parts then where the fo's
Seem to me like it's sunshine and roses
Only water I see around is ya hoses
Windows rolled
Flashing gold
Racking snow
'Neath the bridge
Naked trolls that packing cones
Traffic froze at the reds light but I gotta go
Satan holding the next life but I'll never fold
Working magic like I'm Johnson
I got some problems
Shawty from Wisconsin
We can spit some nonsense
We can act like this rivalry
Come inside for me
Shawty knows
Where ever she goes
Yeah I'm'a go
A lot o' hoes
Prada clothes
I'm proud of those
I ain't ever seen a rainbow with a pot'a gold
I ain't really get to know you but I gotta go
I ain't really ever high cause I be popping lows
I got the habits I got the flows
Yeah I'm a rapper cause I got the gift but I ain't never been exposed
It's sitting rows
I'm dodging strays
And ducking low
And cutting ropes
Ain't tucking poles
I think it's for best that I should leave before we roll
Cause if smoke another blunt gon be a funeral
Hundred broke
And plenty more
Renting homes
I ain't homeless but she don't want me round no more