Lift Your Thoughts (feat. CashLucky) Video (MV)

This is your universe, your rules

Shit, shit
Yeah I swear we going up (Yeah)
And I cant give a f*ck
'Cause we been pouring up
Yeah I hope you know that I got nothing to lose
And Imma tell you if your mood is intruding
Yeah I ain't got no time for all this choosing
And I don't wanna lose you
Baby I'm just trying to move you

(Yo I know you ain't never heard no shit like this)

And my bitches they be booted up
F*ck ni**a ay yeah you better move it up
Starting now we got this shit on lock, damn
Catch me burning out the parking lot
Can't tell me nothing, my shit is hot
Best to ever do it,
Im the new school Tupac

So new school
And it's a brand new
But I don't want it tho
I just what you boo
It was almost
And its the holy ghost
It feel like a forecast
Baby how the weather tho imma try and broadcast

And i don't care about your past
I just be all fast when I see patrol pass
Just tell me where my home is at
And run this shit up till both sides of my soul crash

Balmain jeans on my shit so u make it look all RAF
All them jeans don't fit so u make em look all bag
And all that deceiving shit wont make her go call back
All this Jesus shit gonna make u wanna crawl back

Shit, shit
Yeah I swear we going up (Yeah)
And I cant give a f*ck
'Cause we been pouring up
Yeah I hope you know that I got nothing to lose
And Imma tell you if your mood is intruding
Yeah I ain't got no time for all this choosing
And I don't wanna lose you
Baby I'm just trying to move you

Don't let these ni**as flex on you
If you think you're the best
Say it with your chest homie
You can see I got these racks on me
You don't even notice who you got next to you
Okay now you going ghost when I text you
I've been going rogue since I met you
They been acting woke , so I let 'em
I was balling with the bro like David Beckham