FM Story Video (MV)

From dirt to the wave, go green, no purp in the paper (yeah)
No dirt in my grave yet karma love me, no perp for the paper (yeah)
Clean money million club, clean money, young Vivian club
Clean honeys like Tiffany club, Fresh Prince but the king of my club, they surf for the paper (yeah)
No riding the waves, no way, but I keep the waves on Tidal
Got one hand on your mans and the other hand on my lighter
Antifreeze, stay cool when I burn your man, my turn, my clan need rivals
Air time, I still loose lace the vans same color as the dudes in Cairo
Yeah but you ain't ever seen Giza
With the sphinx on a first name basis
Cap the pharaoh come through in a spaceship
Young Neptune with a verse, no payment
Yeah but you ain't ever seen me though
Saw the old me back in that basement
Now I shine, real gold no faking
None of that in me baby, don't miss me baby cause

My mom still ask about you
Info I won't give up
In the whip, full blast like 89'
J City, get paid for love
Your friends shake ass around me
Don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up
Still young and the radio has me drowning
Last drink till I don't think much aye

My mom still ask about you
Info I won't give up
In the whip, full blast like 89'
J City, get paid for love
Your friends shake ass around me
Don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up
Still young and the radio has me drowning
Last drink till I don't think much aye

Late night lose myself, bout a gram of the shake on the cell phone
See you, still choose myself, young kid fall down two cuts on the elbow
Never ever let a heart bleed for a bitch, no we ain't with that
The fiends come and get you, they can't get that, my game too clean don't mean I hit that
Stand both feet on your new man's Mazda, round next year better hear no chit chat
Friends come cheap that's why I ain't got none
They can't keep up, never moved it this fast
Get sun screen if I need this profit
Summer got heat but who to get that
Better than Pryme, in the rear view see you pop up
The whole team strapped wit jetpacks
Whole team proud of me, saw death and he's one of 5 that ain't been doubting me
I wake up and the lights too loud for me, eyes deaf to the fallacies
FM in the breeze FM on me FM in the breeze yeah
Better tell him poor him cause he ain't me
(Nah bitch cause he ain't me)

My mom still ask about you
Info I won't give up
In the whip, full blast like 89'
J City, get paid for love
Your friends shake ass around me
Don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up
Still young and the radio has me drowning
Last drink till I don't think much aye

My mom still ask about you
Info I won't give up
In the whip, full blast like 89'
J City, get paid for love
Your friends shake ass around me
Don't doubt me, I'm finna change it up
Still young and the radio has me drowning
Last drink till I don't think much aye