Thrillseeker Video (MV)

(Gang, gang
Slatt, slatt
Slatt, slatt)
At my spot (at my spot), is where she wanna come chill
If you ain't talk (if you ain't talk), ing big money I ain't talkin no deal
She ain't seek (she ain't seek), no love all she seek is the thrill
She a thot (she a thot), and we both know that for real
I got a few racks in the back, in the backseat
She's in love with the Gucci upon my feet
Lookin like a red and green, mean machine
Runnin up racks and I'm still a teen
I listened to your mixtape and it was boring me
I'm the hot topic you can't snore on me
I will pick it up, you can't whore on me
She asked when you house tourin me?
I said when you run your money up
Your boyfriend a clown, I'm funnier
Big shine on the clock, that's honey up
Tell this lil thot, bitch go hurry up
Hurry up lil bitch, my Cartier
In a rush, dancing, looking lush
Higher than Elon Musk
See this choppa yeah it's gon buss
Then I dash and I'm off in a rush
Rash, dash
Lambo truck I'll dash
Lambo truck go so fast
In my dreams I go fast
I'm so faded but I hope I don't crash
At my spot (at my spot), is where she wanna come chill
If you ain't talk (if you ain't talk), ing big money I ain't talkin no deal
She ain't seek (she ain't seek), no love all she seek is the thrill
She a thot (she a thot), and we both know that for real
I got a few racks in the back, in the backseat
She's in love with the Gucci upon my feet
Lookin like a red and green, mean machine
Runnin up racks and I'm still a teen
I'm talkin real no you don't want no smoke with me
I just pulled up and these diamonds be choking me
I am the OG and they just be cloning me
But it's all good coz your music's a joke to me
I just be rappin, on my way to the bank I be laughin
Steppin out on the stage and they clappin
Yeah I chill with your bitch, I'm not cappin
Yeah I really wonder why they nappin
Huh, huh, on me
Pull up with a big pack on me
Got all these eyes on me
Buy you the store and it's on me
(Slatt, yeah)
Yeah, I'll buy you the store and it's on me
I put all of the CC on your feet
At my spot (at my spot), is where she wanna come chill
If you ain't talk (if you ain't talk), ing big money I ain't talkin no deal
She ain't seek (she ain't seek), no love all she seek is the thrill
She a thot (she a thot), and we both know that for real
I got a few racks in the back, in the backseat
She's in love with the Gucci upon my feet
Lookin like a red and green, mean machine
Runnin up racks and I'm still a teen