SMOKE AND MIRRORS (feat. junedidit!) Video (MV)

Purple in my cup but I don't wanna go to sleep
Say you need me baby tell me that I'm all you need
They gon call me crazy cuz my life's a different speed
But I just can't do no wrong

Back and forth ain't no discussion
Cartier shades ain't no mclovin
This ain't lovin it's just f*ckin
I ain't got no time for cuddlin
Scream my name
Like you mean it
She want fame
Nose is bleedin
I got pain
I got demons
Come with me and we can heal it
Hit the mall and buy the store
I want platinum I want gold
I want Grammys I want more
Bad bitch look like Emma stone
Flow is raw like papers rollin
Don't know where the f*ck I'm goin
Bathroom stall like it was snowin
12 out on the block patrolin
Burn bright die young supernova
That bitch act like I need closure
Call her friend and she come over
Hit that hoe to Sarasota
Dreams of Cali when I'm older
Dime piece on my shoulder
Don't think I can get much colder
Finest in October

Smoke and mirrors
I be floating on the ceiling
Got them coke interiors
In my city what I'm wheeling
Shawty came to me and told me that she need to do some healing
Police knockin at the door because the neighbors heard her screamin yeah
Should've known
I should've known, I should've known
F*ckin with you'd leave me out here lyin in the cold
Only company I keep is bottles of patron

I'm pourin patron in my body
She moanin and movin on top me
Like everything hittin at once
We f*ck in the mornin she leavin by lunch
I'm kickin her out just because of a hunch
I ain't tryna beef with nobody like why is you hatin that kid is named after a month
It's crazy get bands for real
It's crazy get bands for real
Holy f*ck I came so far and I ain't close to where I'm tryna be
Workin with shit that I got yeah I really be runnin and puttin in miles with these
I'm talkin bout money I'm talkin bout bands
But I ain't get shit it's just funny to me
The same goes that was kickin me while I was down they coming back runnin to me
Yeah this is the path that I chose
Yeah this is the life that I'm choosin
Yeah I got like so many of your hoes I can't even keep track of the ones that I'm loosing
I see smoke in the motherf*ckin mirror
Shit talkin with newt can you hear us?
I feel a god
They steppin but nobody near us

Smoke and mirrors
I be floating on the ceiling
Got them coke interiors
In my city what I'm wheeling
Shawty came to me and told me that she need to do some healing Police knockin at the door because the neighbors heard her screamin yeah
Should've known
I should've known, I should've known
F*ckin witchu leave me out here lyin in the cold
Only company I keep is bottles of patron

Rockstar lifestyle bitch I might not make it
Stories of the young and reckless everyday I'm gettin faded
Everyday I'm gettin paper
I got now don't care bout later
She ride pipe like she a skater
Makin cheese like I'm a grater
I been feelin like I'm sosa back in 2012
Make her feel like she in heaven but I give these bitches hell
I take shots after the bell
I talk shit like I'm Chappelle
I been standing over coffins with a hammer and a nail