East Bound Cure (feat. Davey Not David) Video (MV)

I swear that you give me insomnia
Gonna need someone to bond me out
Know I'm the goat mitochondria
And i'll call up a bitch to come top me off
And we noddin off in the studio
Hop in the booth let the truth be told
Drip out my pieces with all the gold
Cant roll up cuz it all got sold
I swear that you give me insomnia
Gonna need someone to bond me out
Know I'm the goat mitochondria
And i'll call up a bitch to come top me off
And we noddin off in the studio
Hop in the booth let the truth be told
Drip out my pieces with all the gold
Cant roll up cuz it all got sold
Talk to the rats we unspoken bitch
Snakes in the grass cut em open pit
I'm chasin these thousands I'm focused shit
And the pack disappear hocus pocus bitch
Pussy nigga don't act like you know us
Just come and pull up to pay Whatchu owe us
Gotta watch out for who you keepin closest
Only trust in myself and now i know this
Flow on the beat man I feel like a poet
Wit davey on beats ain't no where we not goin
Snappin again and the haters they bogus
You stay the mid and I stay with the potent
I'm rolling up woods and you rolling up ducks
Words out to Scooter not giving no f*cks
Cracking the seal on the pack of the runtz
I only smoke joints I don't mean to be blunt
We pull up in rolls I ain't een tryna stunt
I'm sending my niggas that's out on a hunt
I tell her don't come back if you bringing none
That's to the table I'm stacking my funds
Up in the club wit a whole stack of ones
Show out wit my team I spread nothing but love, but
I swear that you give me insomnia
Gonna need someone to bond me out
Know I'm the goat mitochondria
And i'll call up a bitch to come top me off
And we noddin off in the studio
Hop in the booth let the truth be told
Drip out my pieces with all the gold
Cant roll up cuz it all got sold
Cant roll up cuz it all got sold
I dont really wanna look at my phone
I swear that you gimme anxiety
Running away from sobriety
Don't really know why you try with me
Unfinished puzzle can't find the piece
Say that you love me then lie to me
Roll a wood and get high with me
Different from all of these guys you see
Tell me just who you are tryna be (Bitch)
Hop out the back out the cut and I'm faded
New favorite rapper on all of ya playlists
Act like a snitch ya you act like a plaintiff
Revenge on my body these bitches flirtatious
Balenciaga triple S on the pavement
Bitch i'm making all the fire like a caveman
I got polo horses on me they racin'
I got insomnia, stuck in he basement
I swear that you give me insomnia
Gonna need someone to bond me out
Know I'm the goat mitochondria and I'll
Call up a bitch to come top me off
And we noddin off in the studio
Hop in the booth let the truth be told
Drip out my pieces with all the gold
Cant roll up cuz it all got sold