Drift Video (MV)

Drift in the air and drift into the clouds
We blowing the air, we blowing out the louds
And im rapping for the crowds
You acting for the crowds
You acting like a clown
Tie a ribbon round his neck now you acting like a gown
We attacking go undergrown
And you lapping go run around
And we tracking you will be found
And bro trappin go get a pound

Drift in ya mind and drift into the inner place
Know i taught her, still got order like the center plates
I tell ya not to sin ya looking in a sinner face
11B im screaming gang in a nigga face
We do no talking, getta walking in a nigga place
Leave em smoked out ona mattress like that nigga ace
Atmosphere i leave the atmo, ima asteroid
Shooting star nah nah they should'a named me nassa boy
Ad-lib that fades always wear the shades yeah thats the boy
Bullets warm ya up then warm him up, gotta stretch ya boy
Send him higher he gon be a flyer, gotta catch ya boy
They tell on me really like they put a spell on me, really hex ya boy
Spin his bin and then we find his kin, get ya next of boy
I feel real recognize real, i never met ya boy
The only way you gon ever stop me, thats if i let ya boy
Why oh why it creep up so quiet, issa tesla boy

Dift in ya mind and drift into the second hand
If you eye it gotta buy it no concession stand
RGS pirate mob, im detecting land
A star in my city you Queen, f*ck detective lance
Shades so dark im catching every spective glance
Asking Gotti he say morte with no second chance