Young & Fly Video (MV)

(The end of side one of this record)
In the booth, I'm afraid I'm whipping up fire
In the music, not one with the mind
I got lost in my aesthetic
I lose my phone way too often, yeah
Living under the California sky
Bitch I'm popping
I'm young and I'm fly
This how a real one talk when they got everything figured out inside
This how a real one walk when you don't give a f*ck about shit
No I don't give a f*ck about him or her
Everybody out of my sight
I don't give a f*ck about him or her
They ain't getting none of my mind
I fell in love with the perks of the work of the universe, it can get nasty
When you trying to get to the top, the devil 'gone flood you with wins you ain't earn
Yeah you got to face 'em, yeah you got to learn
That don't mean shit if he don't get to the spirit
Fam you rich outside of the Earth
Up in space, it come down to the dirt
You trying to reach too far
As soon as that lil' bit of passion come out, he creep down and reach your heart
I might die today
I might not get tomorrow
So everything I got to say
Got to come out however it needs to
Peacefully, 'cause I can get
Real if it need to get real
(Aw how- how young tiller say it)
(He say uh, I'm too trill- I'm too)
(Nah, I'm true, true)
Living under the California sky
Bitch I'm popping
I'm young and I'm fly
This how a real one talk when they got everything figured out inside
This how a real one walk when you don't give a f*ck about shit
No I don't give a f*ck about him or her
Everybody out of my sight
I don't give a f*ck about him or her
They ain't getting none of my mind
I don't give a f*ck about him or her
They ain't getting none of my mind
I don't give a f*ck about him or her
They ain't getting none of my mind