MadMan Video (MV)

And I'm still gone keep this Glock like I'm a madman
And we cant do no talk, thought we was passed that
Please don't get you crossed, don't get you hashtag
Cause we want all this money, don't get yo racks snatch
You thought I was lying
Hit the block bitch I been geeked up every night
Thirty shots if you can sneak up from behind
And you know that I'm the man
Keep a Glock cause niggas thought that I was playing
And You sleep bitch you probably off a zan
And I'm sorry I'm money hungry my pockets greedy
And I know you gone leave me soon as my pockets empty
Medication my body i feel like Dr. Sebi
Catch me all in yo city nigga u got to see me
Trying to see what you wishing on
Twenty-eight what I'm sitting on
Hit da block last night It was cold
It was hot at the store
And I'm shining they acting like they binoculars broke
Grab da Glock we gone slide on them like Ice on da floor
You see it you think about it you reaching I keep it popping
My last like I need somebody my bad I ain't being funny
You mad cause my sneakers custom
My cash got no repercussions
My shot like I beat the buzzer for real
Put the pot on the stove
Guess not I supposed
I really be sick of bitches like I got a cold
If is water I'm really fishing cause I got a pole
And I still keep the 40
Cause the 3o shots it can hold
Ain't no Simon says
Cant do what Simon say
And I want all my homies rich
You feel some type of way
And I know you a bitch off how you operate
And please don't call my phone lil bitch no not today
Trying to get my Oprah Winfrey
My phone on low percent
Ain't charge my shit all day
Das probably Cause my dope was selling
Your bitch wanna be my favorite
Mama I need my hoe repellent
Been on the block all day like
Nah my nigga I'm copacetic
And I'm still gone keep this Glock like I'm a madman
And we cant do no talk, thought we was passed that
Please don't get you crossed, don't get you hashtag
Cause we want all this money, don't get yo racks snatch
You thought I was lying
Hit the block bitch I been geeked up every night
Thirty shots if you can sneak up from behind
And you know that I'm the man
Keep a glock cause niggas thought that I was playing
And You sleep bitch you probably off a zan
Cant slide in the lane with me
You lied you lame to me
You square like T.V. screen
Next time I need receipts
If we going broke we gone have to eat a nigga like E B T
I ain't no joke, nigga want smoke nigga like C B D
F*ck around D I E
Hustle like T I P
We don't do weed for cheap
Break them down Reese's Pieces
I'm Spinning the block to pop the Glock, pullup you cant believe
I hop in a box and slide myself that's how I became the king
Got to keep my sneakers clean
Try to buss down on my pinky ring
If you don't stand fah something
Bet you gone fall for anything
It was nothing pullup and buss it
Nigga like flee the scene
Nigga ball like C P 3
And I want all my beef with cheese
If I f*cked your bitch you know about it
Das how you know she wasn't for you
All dat money you don't need a wallet
Well I hope you paying for a lawyer
If I call you milk, That mean you spoiled
Bitch you better listen to me this shit Important
I ain't trying to stop, I got to keep recording
They can call me Glock, I got to keep a 40
You ain't have no top position
You ain't have to pop da glizzy
I Ain't had no pot to piss in
Now I got my partner dissing
It don't take a lot to listen
But is a whole lot that's against me
You a whole thot you a big bitch
I just had a dream, Martin Luther King
Woke up, and hopped in a Bentley
Do it for the team you know what I mean
Remember when we all used to kick it
Remember all them cars we was hitting
I'm stand tall like a big man
Ian tryna fall, I ain't tripping
I just try to ball Scotty Pippen
And I'm still gone keep this Glock like I'm a madman
And we cant do no talk, thought we was passed that
Please don't get you crossed, don't get you hashtag
Cause we want all dis money, don't get yo racks snatch
You thought I was lying
Hit the block bitch I been geeked up every night
Thirty shots if you can sneak up from behind
And you know that I'm the man
Keep a Glock cause niggas thought that I was playing
And You sleep bitch you probably off a zan