Triple Video (MV)

Take what you make
I go and I make triple of that
Laugh to the bank
When I pop I'll get a platinum plaque
You think way too serious
I'm joking counting up my stacks
She didn't use to want me
In my DMs she wants all of that
(Woah)
It feels like its a miracle
Pray like damn that's spiritual
I spazz out no lyrical
Take that molly rock, I parachute and then my eyes are open
Put that acid on my tongue, like Lucy in the sky with diamonds
(Woah)
I just smoked no COVID choking
If she wants a night with me, f*ck that I'll mess with her emotions
(Damn)
Quarantined but doors just start to open
If I'm not first then I'm last like Ricky Bobby get to working
F*ck haters that's how I feel
Real only gon see the real
I don't like to stress so I kick back and then I pop a pill
You're sour a lemon peel
Bitch in like a clementine
I could rap some melodies
Take yo bitch ain't no wine and dine
(Yeah)
Ain't no stopping, ain't no finish line
White Girl wanting thin white lines
Hating being stuck inside
She's a little anxious wants to party in the summertime
I'm gon social distance, she's a girl straight outta Anaheim
Take what you make
I go and I make triple of that
Laugh to the bank
When I pop I'll get a platinum plaque
You think way too serious
I'm joking counting up my stacks
She didn't use to want me
In my DMs she wants all of that
(Woah)
I won't stop I'm speeding fast
In my lane heading towards cash
I might pipe that bitch but if I do then I'm gon hit the dash
I don't worry bout the past
Making moves so I succeed, and then I surpass
Everyone that laughed at me, joked about me behind my back
Funny how they switch up when they start to listen to my tracks
It feels like it's a new day
They f*cking wit me like today
I smoke blunts don't throw shade
Fake actors ain't no broadway
I only chill with day ones, and I don't f*ck with fake ones
I take that smoke in my lungs, but you don't even like the smoke
You don't even like handguns
I got some tabs on my tongue
I listen to that bass-drum
Hit the ball it's a home run
Use to pop Xan's like gushers
Now mostly I take uppers
How you gon rap from the suburbs
It's me and all my brothers
I came up from the gutter
Now only I head Upwards
Teleported like I'm Jumper
In first like I'm a runner
Take what you make
I go and I make triple of that
Laugh to the bank
When I pop I'll get a platinum plaque
You think way too serious
I'm joking counting up my stacks
She didn't use to want me
In my DMs she wants all of that
(Woah)
It feels like its a miracle
Pray like damn that's spiritual
I spazz out no lyrical
Take that molly rock, I parachute and then my eyes are open
Put that acid on my tongue, like lucy in the sky with diamonds
(Woah)
I just smoked no COVID choking
If she wants a night with me, f*ck that I'll mess with her emotions
(Damn)
Quarantined but doors just start to open
If I'm not first then I'm last like Ricky Bobby get to working