HOP OUT CHO FEELINS Video (MV)

Yeah
Know I'm sayin'
I'm just smokin' and chillin'
Real Westside shit, Compton, nigga
You already know what's up
Mh, ay, yeah

Pull up with a thing or two, yeah
You know what I came to do, uh
Slide down the avenue, yeah
Did what I had to do, oh
Different flavors, yeah
Pick your favorite, yeah
Keep shit player, ooh
Thinkin' about runnin' for mayor, yeah
Lookin' at the Lakers, As-Salaam-Alaikum
Wa-alaikum-salaam, why thank you
We the realest niggas alive, hi hater, bye hater

Bye hater
Bye Felicia, not today, not tomorrow either, mh
Shit, look though
It's a lot of vacant houses, whole city like a toddler
Make the block look snaggletooth
Auntie in the congress no Johnny, it's the projects
North St. Lousy Lou
Tryna kill bills off a dollar meal
Really will fix your whole attitude (attitude)
Been rappin' 'bout the real since a lil' nigga
Nigga, imagine if I had a booth
I was only nine years old when I found my soul
Cuz had me in the booth, bookin' notes
First shit I ever wrote, shorty blood, the whole block post it
Everybody tweaking off the vocals
Antisocial I'm posted, I'm like Roddy
I can't cope, I don't know, could be anxiety
First line was about my nigga Chucky
I just heard that he died on the last Friday, I'm f*cked up

Hop out your feelings, uh
Hop out them feelings
Come hop off the ceiling, come (yeah)
I want you to get high with me (high)
Come slide with me (slide)
Oh, I got a feelin', get it crackin' like acrylic
In the backyard chillin' with ya (yeah)
I want you to get high with me (high)
Come slide with me (slide)

I just want a buttercream Beamer with an R&B diva
Slide straight to the pay like a Visa
Little freaky, little thick thing keep a nigga bustin'
Got her f*ckin' up her leg like she signed to Adidas
Ever since I was a young nigga, I been the leader
Always sat down on the pledge of allegiance
Badass kids to the public but to me, I'm like, "F*ck it"
"One day, the motherf*ckers gon' see it"
Just took the kush out the ziplock watching Love and Hip Hop
Meanwhile, a few channels down the block
They getting rocked by the punk-ass cops
I can't believe what I see with my eyes
So nowadays, I'm like, "F*ck it, I'ma look to the skies
And manifest anything I need"
Any pussy, any weed, any plug on a power trip
F*ck a plug when the whole team the power strip
No love to these niggas tryna politic
Got my guys already, got my queen already
How I sound already, how my songs already
Got 'em askin', "How the nigga ain't on already?"
I'm good, take it day by day
Pussy, weed my vices, money in my safe
Cash going up as I elevate
I went down bad now I'm hella straight

Hop out your feelings, uh
Hop out them feelings
Come hop off the ceiling, come (yeah)
I want you to get high with me (get high, high)
Come slide with me (come slide, slide)
Oh, I got a feelin', get it crackin' like acrylic
In the backyard chillin' with ya
I want you to get high with me (high)
Come slide with me (slide)

You said you don't smoke
You said you don't smoke but you gon' try with me (try)
Don't you dare get paranoid, girl
I'm hot on asteroid, plus I keep that nine on me (don't try)

Shit
Niggas puttin' fades on the beat and I ain't done, you feel me
Aight, bro, let this bitch ride for like a minute, yeah
My nigga Kal, my country cousin
Northside Saint Louis shit, all the way down in Dallas
That's how we doin' shit, you feel me
Huh, and on my mama, my mama told me I'm that nigga
So f*ck what y'all say
Nigga came a long motherf*cking way, Castro Drive, you feel me
Bermuda road all that shit, Northside Saint Louis
Right there off 75th
Shit I made like, I made like 70k off the festival, you know I'm sayin'
So every time I see the number 70 I just feel blessed you feel me
I might even get into-