Rhymes On Fleek Video (MV)

Yo Madeas you better spin that shit
Aight you ready? Let's Go
Tg Ibro

Sipping on that drank, I be rolling through the streets
Got my rhymes on fleek, never ever miss a beat
From the club to the block, I ain't gonna back down
Claiming my throne, I'll be king of this town
Riding dirty with my crews, making moves breaking rules
Flexing on these haters, I got nothing to prove
No games, errbody f*cking know I stay lit
In the club, on the street, that's how I do it

Rhymes on fleek, yeah, I spit that fire
Ain't playing games, f*cking call me the sire
Level up, stack that cash, I take it higher
No time for fake shit, real one inspire
Built for speed, adrenaline in My veins
In My zone, only getting some gains
No enemies, cause
Riding wild, no time for fuss
Speeding through the streets, eat My f*cking dust

No stopping for shit, I'm in position
Get papers, stack it up, all in My vision
Flow so freak, make you gonna read the bible
Push it fast passing through like I'm a tidal
I'm a champion, I ain't never ever gonna quit
Got the fire inside, don't f*ck with My shit
Ambition run deep, through My blood
Hustling for greatness, never being so smug
Pop bottles, pour it up, like I'm living lavish
They jealous of My f*ckin shit, call Me savage
They call me insane, I'm on a f*cking different plane
Checking on My click better remember My name

Rhymes on fleek, yeah, I spit that fire
Ain't playing games, f*cking call me the sire
Level up, stack that cash, I take it higher
No time for fake shit, real one inspire
Built for speed, adrenaline in My veins
In My zone, only getting some gains
No enemies, cause
Riding wild, no time for fuss
Speeding through the streets, eat My f*cking dust

Look at these people clowning
I came and stomped them crying
No skills no wills no hope no blessing
Y'all better not awake in the morning
Why are you mad, Son? looks like you can't do nothing
I got skills and you acting like you got so'em or something
Why are you fronting Son? talk on My back and bitching
While I come to front
Then y'all shut down your mouth
And f*cking hiding
Yo lets get real now cause everybody's on the rally
You are so old but why are you
Still f*ck at this level really
You just a sitting duck waiting to be killed
For my late supper yea man that's the real deal
I'm a bonafide hustler straight real fighter
You only just a bitch waiting to suck somebody's whang! don't test me

Rhymes on fleek, yeah, I spit that fire
Ain't playing games, f*cking call me the sire
Level up, stack that cash, I take it higher
No time for fake shit, real one inspire
Built for speed, adrenaline in My veins
In My zone, only getting some gains
No enemies, cause
Riding wild, no time for fuss
Speeding through the streets, eat My f*cking dust

Built for speed, adrenaline in My veins
In My zone, only getting some gains
No enemies, cause
Riding wild, no time for fuss
Speeding through the streets, eat My f*cking dust

Bitch

Rhymes on fleek, yeah, I spit that fire
Ain't playing games, f*cking call me the sire
Level up, stack that cash, I take it higher
No time for fake shit, real one inspire