Ivory (feat. Juuwoppp) Video (MV)

You know I keep a pole nigga
You know I never fold nigga
You know I got a strap for these hoe niggas
Got some niggas in all black they on go nigga
Got some bitches in the trap they gon blow nigga
They gon shoot you in the back better pose nigga
And you know I got a stack for my bro nigga
Imma give him all of that when he home nigga
Know I'm swerving in a coupe coupe
You know how I do do
All my niggas go go
All my niggas shoot shoot
Pull up with no roof roof
Smoking on that boof boof
Pouring up a deuce deuce
Just me and the crew crew
All these money bags know my ice it be so frozen
Popping all these tags gotta keep the drip in motion
Gotta bitch she bad in the middle of the ocean
12 They on my ass always tryna kick the doors in
Imma let that thang up
Bitches know we famous
Been looking at the stars ever since a nigga came up
Opps been tryna get me imma tell em get they aim up
Know I'm from that dirty yeah the garden really made us
Every-time my nigga come around you got ya chain tuck
All my niggas got it at the top is where the rank us
Niggas really went behind my back we won't make up
Gotta keep a pistol cause these niggas tryna take us
Count up my racks and I'm making straight dough
And we double back now we taking way more
And we pull out the strap for whoever want smoke
And bro hit a lick now I told em stay low
Sell out the trap and these bitches gon go
I ride for my brothers you know how that go
And we caught you lacking you not on your toes
And bro got a 30 turn you to a ghost
And these niggas steady acting needa cast em on a show
And I can't f*ck with bitches all these bitches be some hoes
And free my lil nigga yeah they caught em with a poke
And you ain't never shoot it why the f*ck you gotta tote
My niggas bout that action they gon run up in ya home
And niggas keep on rapping we gon put it to his dome
Grr pow feds coming we gon take off with his phone
Best believe I got my brothers through the right and through the wrong
And relieve my momma stress that's why I'm singing all these songs
And the way I done turned heartlesss man that shit was for the best of me
I cut off all rat niggas all fake niggas to the left of me
Watch me cook it up I'm gone after that it ain't no catching me
If you say we not up next then I swear you is just lying
And we proving all the facts man just quit all the denying
And they say they want the press then that is what we supplying
Think I need a new bitch where she from I think the islands
And we pull up in a coupe
Sending shots up out the roof
Drop the perky in the soup
Got these bitches off the goop
Once I f*ck then get the boot
Movie clip I gotta shoot
What you seen better not say it you gotta keep that shit on mute
Just keep it real quiet feds at the door they knocking
Keep it on 10 eyes open yeah they plotting
For my brothers I'll ride all they backs
Yeah I'm watching
They saying that I'm stopping
Just quit it need to stop it
My brothers carry rockets
Got bread up in my pockets
And they couldn't even fit I got it in four different wallets
Cut it quit they searching I need you looking oso flawless
That nigga he was dogging
Give the go imma pop em
I got sticks I got knives I got nines and shit
Got some niggas on the line on that violent shit
Put the chopper to your face now you dying quick
And these niggas be too hot got us frying shit
Push back relax I know you like that
I got the gas you know it's like that
I lay ya flat when I'm inside that
Can't take no breaks so bring it right back
Know I got a gat on my side nigga
Make one step you gon die nigga
You know all of em my niggas they gon ride nigga
We pull up on you nigga you gon hide nigga
We pull up on you nigga you gon hide
All these diamonds on it I can't tell the time
Spent 16 racks on the wine
You not my nigga you won't get a dime