BOSWELL Video (MV)

Yeah, baby
Uh, yeah, uh (yeah, son)
You don't get nip on the plump for me
You want the bop, bop, you get shunned for free (bow)
Palomo, conmigo no (toma)
I been telling y'all motherf*ckers, man (I've been t-, for real)
Niggas been telling y'all motherf*ckers, man
But y'all don't wanna be a witness, man (word is bond, he wasn't lying)
Y'all infidels (uh-huh)
And I'm the greatest (and I'm the greatest, son)
Uh-huh, ayo (woo, yeah)

360 vision, eyes mocha (I'm watching)
Sammy Sosa make you light skin
Add the mix and refine coca (cut it)
Design, sculpture (build it)
Acetone, Nicaragua, non-smoker (smoke)
Rhyme, dopeo (uh-huh)
Super Saiyan, time ultra
Sprint across the finish, I'll be closer (I'm out)
Death squad, a Fiat aligned with soldiers, yo
Crack, mami chocho (mami)
Critical, crack is composure
Another headshot just for closure
Finito, it's over
No abulto, but quick to drop a bitch like a Civic (she's outta here)
Hatchback, f*ck around, you get laughed at
Nasdaq numbers, SANABA hustling, fast track (moving)
You ass backwards if thinking you get half that
My man got a 'Tega like 50K in his backpack (brrt)
Let him build, mellow yellow, them blueberry pill (oh, yeah)
Ain't no attitude, I be very chill (I'm coolin')
But still will throw your baby mother off a Ferris wheel
Forty-five steel, better still (yeah)
Single down, f*ck it, this Heaven will
Drug game, bust a 7-11 drill
Begging and stealing shit might get him killed (word)
Enemies headed for the hills and taking Ls like Benadryl, son
For real, son
You can't f*ck with the gods

Toma
This shit's for you, uh-huh
For real though
Toma, Nack, Nack
(Super Flygod)

Ayo, my sock and he's glowing
Fiends copping and going
Bagging in a Louis ski suit like it's snowing
Nigga took a sniff, ripped his shirt like he Hogan
Sales popped a 6-6 from three, he was poked up
Blew a kiss at the CEO like I'm gold dust (woo)
Always us, I don't even know what he thrown up
Coughing up blood, meet the legend of Big Dump
Greg Lauren gloves, mixed match with a big trunk
Having powwows, each one gon' teach one
I don't know Spanish, but for work, I'ma speak some (pequito)
The Devil tryna change God plan, tryna tweet some (woo)
I was on the grind, Saint Sakai for a week plus
I was on the grind, Cavalli mask and a G pump
Ocean 44 in Scottsdale tryna eat lunch
25 Ferrari truck, jumping from speed bumps (skrrt)
Ever since Pray For Paris, niggas can't keep up (uh-uh)
Nigga dropped a brick on the floor, had to sweep up
Murakami LV, case from my teacup, woah

Ah, ah, ah
See no evil, third eye covered, but I hear him call me
Wicked ways for the cash, still the demons haunt me (they do)
Steven Victor office laughing with a kilo on me
If I wasn't rapping, I'd be cooking in your bitch apartment (I swear)
You think she raw, we still treat her like she stepped on
You know the cocaine lexicon is extra long (they can't f*ck with it)
They throwing rocks at the sky, I hear they got a lot to say (pussy)
But it's quiet when I pull up, I'm the Tesla guy (brrt)
We dying to crash out, the airbags Louis Vuitton
Before I landed, boy, that shit wasn't doing the job (that shit wasn't)
You know that Scorpion put air in the tires (we did)
You couldn't open the locks, we brought the money, power, the, mh
You know the key to life, I still have Adidas nights
Why I can't let the yay go, you know, I still end up deep in white (I do)
My mama told me not to touch the stove, she was right (sorry, mama)
I was a grand wizard, glass pop blizzard (woo)
Marnie Bigfoot on the pedal, speed the Benz up (woo)
So much blow in these coke wings, shit lift me up
Yeah, them broke niggas envious, keep them over there
Shit, I just had to leave 'em (woo)
These niggas wanna be me bad (yeah)
Talk like me, walk like me, cook like me, look like me
Braise' like me, coke white and yacht (I swear)
Through the foggy water waves like me
I don't even need a boat, hop out and walk on the water
My plug stuck at the border, how I'm supposed to get the order?
10k for the court seats and I only stayed for a quarter

I got shit to do
Stove