Minecraft (feat. Lil Bae, Bahksang) Video (MV)

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds, hoard
Keep the hustle
Hunger score
Keep your grind up
Craft a sword

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds hoard
Keep on crafting
It's a chore
Keep on digging
Nether ore

When I spawn into the world, you know I be so frightening
Got no things for flint and steel, but I make fire with lightning
My sword super icy, it can be so blinding
If the armor set is diamond, know a brother be grinding
When I step into that dungeon, the monster count be high
If a creeper creeping up, you'll know I'll let it fly
Killed many villagers, I ain't gonna lie
They be greedy with their trades, they all finna die
I travel across the land, in search for that rock
But the mobs make it hard for me to find that block
Enderman moving, their location on lock
Sleeping at night, I hear the zombies knock
You know how many villagers I have killed?
Rig explosives under everything they have build
I go hard in this world, too much blood is spilled
I'm a murderer, baby, I'm virtually skilled

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds, hoard
Keep the hustle
Hunger score
Keep your grind up
Craft a sword

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds hoard
Keep on crafting
It's a chore
Keep on digging
Nether ore

Staring at my phone
Wait, never mind that
Text you but you don't look
So I play Minecraft

You'll find my bars sharp,
Call it a guardian
Her man hating Minecraft?
Imma Enderman
Loot on my back
And I'm packing what you will be lacking
I'm putting my hat to the back
And there's no end to what I'll be rapping
Because when you die I'll be laughing
My keyboard I'm gonna be tapping
Your drops I'm gonna be sapping
In fact it's this beat that I'll be trapping

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds, hoard
Keep the hustle
Hunger score
Keep your grind up
Craft a sword

Wood, stone, iron, ore
Gold, emerald, diamonds hoard
Keep on crafting
It's a chore
Keep on digging
Nether ore

I keep my flex up
Iced up wrist made from blue rock
Make it rain when I want, game God
Gold chain round my neck, golem decorated bed
Pockets filled with loot, still need more, build another chest
I got a hoe made of diamond, never leave my side
You use your hand to touch your wood, bet you wanna die
I built a house, call me "Jip-Sa"
Got that 200 IQ, I'm in MENSA
Yeah, you know that illest ain't my thing but you know I got the sickness
Iller than most folk
The mixtape Enderman
Pocket pick it then I flip it making riches always killing
Boy, it's time to pack your bags up because you always tripping
My dad don't preach, but I'm a PK
Spit a verse and your whole house go up in blue flames
Out to gain more fame
Server recognition
Rep town KR
OG Addition