10,000 Hours Video (MV)

Take me to dinner I pick up my up tab
Two on the tongue and I ain't coming back
Two in the function I'm done with the rustling
I made it a point that I'm killing your ass
I'm done with myself
Been thru a marathon hating myself
Working discussions I'm waiting for wealth
10,000 hours up under my belt
But I'll never shake the storm
We got the pay in mind
They got the hating mind
Oh Oh
Living to make me shine
Cant ever shake my grind, oh
They got the pape in mind
I gotta waste some time, oh oh
You cannot fake these signs
I'm never leaving my prime
I've fallen victim
Everybody losing taste like a Covid symptom
We ain't got gas so I roll my sins up
Can't be seen so I roll my tints up
This year gon' be a horrible winter,
If you don't get straight
Race your mind for your saving grace
Saving thanks for my fam today
Me and Danny out out here paving ways like
If you bitches gon be something be real
Compensating 'til I'm making a mil
Cream of the crop no I'm cream of the hill
Not unexpected it's part of the drill
This gonna kill Tommy like hill
Can I get something I'm telling em no
Who's at my who's at my who's at my show
Now look at my dough, now look at my dough
We got it

I spent an hour in the morning
I spent some days up in the Stu
I worked for weeks to come after
Y'all broke my heart a month or two
And I'm still working years and years until I quit or make it soon
But babe I know Imma make it home

I wanna plead to preacher that's reaping the soul of the broken in your holy mind
When in a space of these indifferent artist my shit is phenomenal breaking the time
Finding these pockets to drop in it feel like they watching me rapping and getting in line
I'm on a journey to find me the ex that been marking my spot cuz I been seeing signs
Patient cuz I know it's gonna come soon
Sober but still the highest in the room
I'm on my way for five times in a row
She still ain't ever gon pick up the phone
Damn I been eating what can't I consume
Need something harder can't f*ck with these people I love all my people but I'm in the room
Broke and disheveled go pick up the broom
My newest feature could kill all your verses,
I made it and all of y'all gonna be doomed and shit
Can't undermine me I'm too legit
No, no, no, no,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
No

I spent an hour in the morning
I spent some days up in the Stu
I worked for weeks to come after
Y'all broke my heart a month or two
And I'm still working years and years until I quit or make it soon
But babe I know imma make it home