4y (Lonely freestyle) Video (MV)

All my shit be shelf
Ya niggas smoking on some off brand
Soursop up in the blunt
I'm higher than a Martian
F*ck a 35 I need a zip
I hit up kaution
I love when I'm winning
But this losing shit exhausting
I love running shit up
I turned a hoopty to a office
Flip whatever I want
Do this shit so much
Feel like it's gods plan
You stab me in the back
But I stand on 10 just like I'm Scarface
I got so many scars it look like I went through a goth phase
Had to run it up on my doley
Niggas outside bussing chops inna stoley
Think fast when you hear the sirens calling
I be getting money till like 8 in the morning
My eyes red the liquor brown
New pack touch down inna towns
Don't care what you on right now
My plate done I need a pound
Touch my food you catch a round
Steppas all I got around
Hoopty black the shiesty down
Got a shh don't make a sound
Wake up and do it again
I gotta hustle
I really be on a mission to go out and get me a bag
When I wake up in the morning
I roll me a splee I'm locking shit in from my bed
I got dead presidents all in my pocket
Shit got me daydreaming all in my head
Ask me how I'm doing
Said the moneys all I think about
Ask me why I do it
I said Mami need a bigger house
I just know I got a couple things I gotta figure out
I know one day I'm goin be changing how we living now
Had to run it up on my doley
Niggas outside bussing chops inna stoley
Think fast when you hear the sirens calling
I be getting money till like 8 in the morning
Had to run it up on my doley
Niggas outside bussing chops inna stoley
Think fast when you hear the sirens calling
I be getting money till like 8 in the morning