Sober Video (MV)

Faded off these drugs in my veins
I'm waiting for you to call me
Wasted thinking about her pain
You can say it but now its too late
She don't talk to me when she's sober
She gonna miss this all when it's over
If she see she don't leave without closure
She don't talk to me when she's sober

My shits popping off
Your shits falling off
I'm on X-Games
You just talking on
Two two three when I leave hit the lights yeah
Rest in peace to the G homie Bryson
Make it swish when I lace up
Up next seven digits on my pay-stub
Keep that heat where I sleep don't test me
Keep receipts your scene don't impress me

Faded off these drugs in my veins
I'm waiting for you to call me
Wasted thinking about her pain
You can say it but now its too late
She don't talk to me when she's sober
She gonna miss this all when it's over
If she see she don't leave without closure
She don't talk to me when she's sober

Bitches scared to pull up because they want no smoke
Real till I die put that on the dead locs
I got two models down to party
Top shelf Fiji with Bacardi
Getting people scared when I pull up to red lights
Black Hayabusa sweat shirt and some off white
I got heat that will put you out your misery
What this shit means to you isn't what it really means to me

Faded off these drugs in my veins
I'm waiting for you to call me
Wasted thinking about her pain
You can say it but now its too late
She don't talk to me when she's sober
She gonna miss this all when it's over
If she see she don't leave without closure
She don't talk to me when she's sober