From The Hip (Radio Edit) Video (MV)

Coming in to serve you with these verses
Got to check them quick cause I don't rehearse them
Ya'll with violence ya'll with the merking
Music every library got to hurt them
Forty eight hours straight I'm in the zone
Ya'll first forty eight won't make it home
I'm pulling up to my consul getting ready for my concert
While you petty Bettys on
Twitter with the monsters
Shooting straight from the hip
But I think fast
Thinking about what I said then I got to laugh
Witty like a mother fa stay they a every move that I do
Got to stack the cash
Even though I'm cautious got to stay curious
Flash on they ass when they try
To take the fun from this
Still cold with it ain't even no love in it
Go tell your friends I'm still running it
Shooting from the hit
Popping my shit
Do it how I wanna while I'm stacking my chips
Raising the bar
Shooting for the stars
And everything in it that's out of the world
I'm shooting from the hit
Popping my shit
Do it how I wanna while I'm stacking my chips
Raising the bar
Shooting for the stars
And everything in it that's out of the world
Been a hood ass chick straight off them Cali streets
Write a hood hit turn into a movie
Life of the rough and sexy my reality
Don't let none them busters come close to me
Ya'll fakers stay around them haters
But take a hustler down when he getting that paper
Them niggas restless cause
They know they won't make it
Ain't loyal to no code cause they know they going break it
Everything them niggas do it ain't shh
Let me pop my shit
Let me bump my shit
Look everyday somebody else they got to win
Let me drop more shit so they'll never forget it
Let me hit them with the truth cause it last longer
Forgot the lies you got to come stronger
Confidence in the strength
Shooting for the stars
And everything in it that's out of this world
I'm shooting from the hit
Popping my shit
Do it how I wanna while ima stacking my chip
Raising the bar
Shooting for the stars
And everything in it that's out of the world