TBT Video (MV)

Cant hit yo phone my heart too cold
Say F*ck the past them pictures old
Take several seats so you cant fold
Truth be told I made you whole
We ain't gotta talk about that now no
We just gotta get this money for shows
I just gotta man up and take control
I just gotta let these f*ck niggas know Feelings on my chest gotta let em go
Tell me what changed can you reload
Not about me swear I held it down
Locked In for the summer tho Riding round in a honda civic
Better check a nigga for I get to trippin' If it's real love don't start dissin'
Need more guidance need more listen
I don't even get into no more
I gained fans man I matured
Said he best out I'm not sure
Broke my heart left open soars
Cleanse your mind them open pours
Walk down this road we been before
Same mistakes we can't afford

Can't hit yo phone my heart too cold
Say F*ck the past them pictures old
Take several seats so you cant fold
Truth be told I made you whole

Back seat ride vibing down now 95 with gang man I miss it
Everything I do revolves around God but the way I'm moving barely Christian
Anything I can do to change my ways ima do I hope yall still listen
Ex hit my phone talking bout the past why we didn't last still trippin'
Maybe I'm trippin' That's why I'm distant
Thoughts in mind go ballistic Maybe I'm different Maybe a nigga just winning
Y'all thought a nigga was finished I'm never finished I eat all my dinner fr
Some of them boys they got killed Fighting for dreams the shit Is as deep as it seems man I promise
Run this shit back or rewind and you'll find that you're rockin' wit the finest Carolina 9 diamond
That's where the gem lies like a gym star cut the throat of every rap goof nigga
Yeah
I ain't never lied in a verse bout moving work cause my music move niggas

Cant hit yo phone my heart too cold
Say F*ck the past them pictures old
Take several seats so you cant fold
Truth be told I made you whole