Still... Video (MV)

World still turns
The weed still burn
No handouts
I'm gettin errthang i earned
Cheese with the chips
Mind on rich
Won't quit til i got that shit

Another day another dollar
Same sequence
A million ways to get paid
Lemme see that shit
Gimme that list
Won't be long before I'm crossing em out
If my rap plan fail
Then ima run in yo house
Gun in yo mouf
Got me screaming errbody lay dine
One wrong move and blawh blawh
Close ya eyes for eternity
Internally they feel it
Gimme a rap check bitch
Or fingers get clipped n shit
Mail em back to ya label
Wit a note in the box
Sayin Jaytona ain't playin
Mind on my bidness
Got the snap
And you fishin
Tryna catch me slipping
Boy you must be trippin
Air tight
Vacuum sealed
Know i got the glow forreal
Now watch me count a mil
And never sign a record deal
Feet on the table
Gettin comfy
Front on me in public
But in privacy you bump me
Tie ya money into something and get it
If you left here broke you better come back wit it
Only pressure ain't no pity
In this here space city
Hence that thang wit the titties
And hold bout 50
Ya feel me
Get some money what you hear for
You either hustle or you die
This a bloodsport
Get the product and push it like some concords
Or back when nelly nem was hot
And these the f*ckin air forces
Excuse the reference had to show my age
And a reminder to the niggas
I Ain't come to play
Got 2 kids
Nigga Finna be 3 paid
Let a nigga from 44 grab the stage
5 Bitches say they love my SoundCloud page
6 Hundred plays
7 Song tape and it's on the way
8 Days til lift off
9 Until I'm finish
And 10 f*ckin days til I'm in yo f*ckin playlist

World still turns
The weed still burn
No handouts
I'm gettin errthang i earned
Cheese with the chips
Mind on rich
Won't quit til i got that shit