Jump A Border Video (MV)

Lil' brotha from the North
Lil' brotha from the North
Tryna be the big bro
Tryna be the big bro
Lil' brotha from the north tryna make it out the cold
Jump a border for the bag make sure everybody know
Feed the mind and the body don't forget about the soul
Don't forget the bus rides once you get the lambo
Switch the rain up for the sunsets
Let the pain go for the success
Once the fakes go there ain't much left
So I build up, from the ground up
Get my weight up, lift the town up
I'ma carry everything around us
I was built for the path that they found us
Now I speak truth, turn the sound up
They don't know what I am willing to do
Allergic to fake, I'm addicted to true
Step to the plate and I'm swingin' straight through
Walked for some miles, I got rips in my shoes
'Bout to make a stack, then I double back
Need another for my brother, that's a double rack
Hop a flight to LA, then I'm comin' back
Won't stop till I cross the line like a running back
Facts, that's all I talk when I get on the track
Hear 'em complainin', all they do is lack
Sweat in my sleep like I'm under attack
I just need to breathe, I just need to breathe
Only one stoppin' me, is another me
Own worst enemy if I let it be
Whole team runnin' with me call it centipede
Ready for the pressure I'ma be the center piece

Lil' brotha from the north tryna make it out the cold
Jump a border for the bag make sure everybody know
Feed the mind and the body don't forget about the soul
Don't forget the bus rides once you get the Lambo
Switch the rain up for the sunsets
Let the pain go for the success
Once the fakes go there ain't much left
So I build up, from the ground up
Get my weight up, lift the town up
I'ma carry everything around us
I was built for the path that they found us
Now I speak truth, turn the sound up
Lil' big man I got big problems
Take a deep breath, watch a kid solve em
Seen boys drop the ball but I'm big ballin'
Let em all gas you up but you big stallin'
Lil' brotha from the North, tryna be the big bro
I'ma get it out the mud let them other kids know
You ain't tryna push the limit you should get a grip bro
I would wrestle for the paper they should call me big show
I need the belt dawg, I need the trophy
I need to laugh when they act like they know me
Used to hesitate - I swear it felt like they froze me
Now I get to the bag like the sunrise just woke me (like it's no sleep)
Lil' brotha from the north tryna make it out the cold
Jump a border for the bag make sure everybody know
Feed the mind and the body don't forget about the soul
Don't forget the bus rides once you get the lambo
Switch the rain up for the sunsets
Let the pain go for the success
Once the fakes go there ain't much left
So I build up, from the ground up
Get my weight up, lift the town up
I'ma carry everything around us
I was built for the path that they found us
Now I speak truth, turn the sound up
Turn the sound up
I'ma carry everything around us