I WONDER (feat. OTW & vaguebdz) Video (MV)

I know this bitch,who get up off the uppers
30 round clip in the Louis Vuitton puffer
Glock 22 like a dude from no jumper
Pull up and shoot, like my last name was Shumpert
Double G coat in the middle of summer
Gave her the gram, what she ask for the number
Pour up a four put me in the slumber
Smoke to much weed think make me dumber
I wonder
Why this bitch she keep on text, I just want the neck
I pour up when I go to bed, Wake up to a check
That lil' bitch gon' give me head, I don't mean to flex
It's a giant leap for man Just the way I step
Got the fire in my hand, All he see is red
Hope these hoes can understand, All I need is bread
Right, Glock it got a red light
Tucking it like bedtime
She tryna f*ck, I said fine
Cup it look like red wine
We blow up like landmine
Gripping on her tan line's
Ooh my bitch, she damn fine
Money tall it stand high
Get so high, I can't fly
I got hoes on stand by
This nigga think he can't die
If life's a race, I ran by
Tell me who's a fan right
I still keep her hair tied
Pull up, don't you dare try
No one get a spared right
Told that bitch to take care
Don't pull up, just stay there
Acting like you ain't care
Shawty, you ain't play fair
Too flying in this bitch like reindeer
And when I'm up, I stay there
We don't breathe the same air
Money old like gray hair
Met her at the state fair
Wish I could've stayed there
Gucci shoes like eight pairs
And you know they came rare
Cuz them hoes ain't out, yet
F*ck that bitch, I'm out, yeah
Show em what I'm about, yeah
Walk up in your house, yeah
This shit going south, yeah
Bullet to his mouth, yeah
Jumping in the crowd, yeah
I swear I run the town, yeah
Why this bitch, she keep on text, I just want the neck
I pour up when I go to bed, Wake up to a check
That little bitch gon' give me head, I don't mean to flex
It's a giant leap for man, Just the way I step
Got the fire in my hand, All he see he red
Hope these hoes can understand, All I need is bread
I just need respect, huh
Don't got no regrets
Diamonds around my neck
Count money, watch it spread, yeah
Spin out almost wreck, yeah
Hit him with the tech, yeah
Count money when I rest, yeah
Show you who the best, yeah
Swear that bitch a mess, yeah
Swear that bitch a pest, yeah
Pull up in a vest, yeah
And skirt off in a vet, yeah
Don't you try to test, yeah
Flooded up Baguettes, yeah
Too high, I might forget, yeah
Don't let me forget, yeah
Smoke a cigarette, yeah
Feel it in my chest, yeah
Spinning it on roulette, yeah
If you want to bet, yeah