Someday Video (MV)

You was supposed to be right here
I got niggas in the graveyard might never see again
Long live 50 to the trenches bro we done lost so many men
Tryna holdin' all this pain swear it's been hard to shed a tear
OTF we on the road family we tryna get a deal

All this time spent in the studio I still ain't reach a mil
Know I'm gifted with this rap shit how I still ain't sign a deal
Started losin' faith in God cause he been takin' all my niggas
Losin' niggas you grew up with everyday it hit different

Drove to Charlotte with the gang Tennille you was supposed to been with us
Niggas slidin' but they missin' er shot like Ben Simmons
Bossman pull up like D low hoes been tryna get in with me
I got niggas up in heaven who ain't never left Virginia

Nille I miss you
Say it get better over time but losin' you ain't feelin' real
Wish I could go back in time so I can see your face again
Bro did damage with that pistol know that was supposed to been a kill
Long live Malik and
Nigga diss me in the song shooters pull up like Cole Bennett
Did this shit for all my dawgs I rap with Dracs like no ceilings

Trenches took my heart now all these hoes a dub like four nickels
Put my all into this rap shit still ain't get back what I'm givin
I forgave that shit you did but it's been hard for me to forget it
Love me love me love me love me love me

Said it but I knew you wasn't for me
Streets been crazy I step back like Harden
State to state I'm with the gang touchdown in Houston with the rocket
PG County with the Glock know imma lock just like Kawhi

Clips long as Yao Ming swear Shaq can't post up on our block
We servin diesel like the quick stop they want pressure come a shop
Shoot my shot like Klay these old niggas out here tryna block it
Like some hoes these niggas gossip

Had to block my last hoe cause she was toxic
Think I'm Aaron Rodger's Ian never comin' out the pocket and I ain't doin' features
All you local rappers out here garbage
Like a bitch that's overdue you know that nigga Willz gon' drop it

She ain't never left the city flew out to somewhere tropical
Niggas say I sound like Mozzy got my head big like Gotti
I got 99 problems and these bitches cost a lot of em
Money on the floor like Lotto opps sellin' cree Apollo

Guess they mad we gettin' Skilla make them niggas duck they taco
I been rollin' up gelato big dripper I feel like Favio Foreign
I made it out but left my niggas there I gotta keep goin
I'm tryna turn the city up again this shit gettin' boring

Real OG from my section feel like Bumpy
Opps down bad & Poe I ain't even gotta up it
Shooters behind me make it sing like Latoya Luckett
Pull up like Caitlyn Clark Iowa tryna get a bucket