M S L (feat. xojanno) Video (MV)

Crashin' out, 9-11, I got smoke all day, I'm open like 7-Eleven
Got wok in the slurpee cup and I got styrofoam up on my dresser
Waitin' for me to get home, bitches pull up, we play dog and bone
Yours hit me, she home alone, I speed to the crib, I'm in my zone
Y'all know how the story goes, all thots develop from hoes
Pullin' up right to the mall, wearin' a sundress with pretty toes
White painted, matchin' the nails, bad bitches can't read braille
And they switchin' right up on they mans when they get locked up in jail
F*ckin' with me, f*ckin' with Dub, f*ckin' with Janno, get left in the mud
Yeah, I do want me a slut, but I want a woman to look at and trust
But I want lust, and I want love, Mike Jack bustin' these gloves
When I'm f*ckin' this, uh-uh-uh, f*ckin' this, uh-uh-uh, f*ckin' this
F*ckin' it up, pass me my cup, passin' my blunt, uh-uh-uh
Rollin' it up, smoke out of pain, end with a cough, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everyday lust, f*ckin' a slut, I just want love, nah-nah-nah
Everyday life, f*ckin' me up, money, sex, and love, money, sex, and love
I just be chillin', I'm smokin' that pack, puttin' that bitch in the back
Putting her voice in the track and playin' it back and back and back
Until it gets boring, might get my hand til' the morning
I'm just recordin', closin' the door and I'm makin' the tunes
Pickin' to choose between the money and sleep, now bitch, what's more important
Yo, I'm feelin' pionistic, look to the sky for some pictures
Honest, honest for some digits, commas, commas for your dentist
One pen for the bars, one pen for the deals
Put in the scope at your teeth, but I'm aiming for the grills
F*ckin' it up, pass me my cup, passin' my blunt, uh-uh-uh
Rollin' it up, smoke out of pain, end with a cough, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everyday lust, f*ckin' a slut, I just want love, nah-nah-nah
Everyday life, f*ckin' me up, money, sex, and love, money, sex, and love
Okay, I kick down doors, dick-down hoes
Pull up a map and I locate the bros
Chit-chat, riff-raff, rockin', riff-raff, rockin', rollin
Like I'm on Big Pack
Take it back to 07 when I popped out for the first time
Young J had the red fit
With the velcro runnin' up and down the spine
Fast forward to 08, it was young J hoppin' on a plane
Found out who the fake was, since then, shit remained the same
08 took my first steps, ever since then, been steppin' in
010 saw me grow some, at three years old, reppin' one of one
Go back to 09 fore' the days even had a time
Way before it was 4K, I was chillin', see the drawing in the creche
011 up in kindergarten, I was seeing all different types of race
Young J had the brown skin with the curly hair and the shiny face
Nowadays, ain't nothin' changed, hazel eyes, match the gold chain
Tell a hater, motherf*cker, quit the playin' before I put his ass on a lil plate
F*ckin' it up, pass me my cup, passin' my blunt, uh-uh-uh
Rollin' it up, smoke out of pain, end with a cough, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everyday lust, f*ckin' a slut, I just want love, nah-nah-nah
Everyday life, f*ckin' me up, money, sex, and love, money, sex, and love
I'm just tryna roll up, I'm just tryna blow up
She just hittin' my line, she just wastin' her time
On me, I've been on my grind, homie
You callin' my line, homie
I'm just tryna get mine, homie
So just call another day
Just call another day
Call another day
Just call another day, yeah