Black Wall Street Video (MV)

We back in the matrix huh
Don't forget that I'm the one that they call when they need the hit
Steady in my bag, I swear this shit is a gift
Hit after hit, you should've seen what I missed
Sweet to the taste, that's in the flick of the wrist
Flashy and classy, I keep it low-key
20-hour days, boy, that nigga O.D.
Melatonin gotta force the body into sleep
Cause when I wake up, this shit gotta match the dream
Lucid visions, I've been seeing
Give a f*ck about them niggas you know, if they don't root for you
Oh, that's your mans for real? What did he do for you
Oh, that's your bitch for sure, but when you broke, she threw
Always call me daddy cause I hold it down, through and through for real
The harder this shit get, the more I'm thrilled
She gon' fry me up some salmon with the meal
Baby, tell me how you feel
She know I eat that pussy off the grill
I got it from the players for real
Huh, come on

I never gave excuses about the money
If I ain't got it, then I know it's looking for me
Huh, where you at Then they walk the paper to the back
Just to greet me with a smile What is that Come on, yeah
I never gave excuses about the money
If I ain't got it, then I know it's looking for me
Huh, where you at Then they walk the paper to the back
Just to greet me with a smile What is that Come on, yeah

Had to turn they ass into believers
Vocals cutting through the mix like a cleaver Huh
If she talking crazy, I don't need her
If she got another dummy, he can keep her
I perform on the world stage like it's cardio thoracic
Ray-Bans on me because I'm classic
Bad bitch with me and we matching
Broke niggas with you and we laughing
You don't want to see this shit in action
Baby, I'm a gangster What's a gang member, huh
Swipe on the bitch, but this ain't tinder, nah
Wood in her guts, but this ain't timber, huh
Knew your ass when I was young Now I can't remember y'all
I ain't gained they respect till I was missing calls
Take a number, I've been backed up on the schedule
You see, I'm all about the money till the horse and carriage hearse
But it ain't about the money I just cannot put you first
What's understood really don't need no explaining
How you over 30 broke and still banging
I realized I'm the threat with no danger
Cause I died for the words
I'm still saying real talk, huh

I never gave excuses about the money
If I ain't got it, then I know it's looking for me
Huh, where you at Then they walk the paper to the back
Just to greet me with a smile What is that Come on, yeah
I never gave excuses about the money
If I ain't got it, then I know it's looking for me
Huh, where you at Then they walk the paper to the back
Just to greet me with a smile What is that Come on, yeah