Candy (feat. Beachcolors) Video (MV)

Rough love she a tough one
Honey think I'm only in it just to get some
Wait a couple a minutes then you notice I'm a real one
Messing with the best and my dentist left in my wisdoms
Keep my teeth clean
Know I never shit talk
I don't got the time
Like i got no wrist watch
Sitting criss cross
Yogi be boldly speaking that big talk
Ima draw the line
My mind, don't ever miss thots
Look now
She got me running
Talking bout a shorty got a homey driving a hundred
On the highway trying to get play
Know she my taste
Fine face with a wide waste
Hit the right place
Time waste
Tied up in the sheets can't get away
Hit the J, Took a break
Now I meditate
Stress I couldn't face
Now i hate how I sealed my fate
Know I failed once
And I break habits that I make
I could never hold back
Candy got me caught up
I be dropping whole stacks
See me on the come up and a honey know that
Know I'm making money and the rolly so fat
Hold back
I ain't really bout to drop a whole stack
Working till the sun up and you know that
Hold back
Limit is the shit without no cap
Pull up in the whip know I give em hell
Probably f*cked your bitch but I'm not the type to kiss and tell
Fish scale up in the kitchen know I'm flipping sales
In the cut ducking shots rollin in the Philly shell
Bitch I always got a cup with the 2 cc's
Always got the drip with the ice and my 23s
Got a new bitch turned her B's into two D's
Keep the gator on me belt buckle with the two G's
Wild mof*cka im a wild mof*cka
Homie if you don't respect it we pull up with Loui slugger
Hit your brother and your mother and still make it home for supper
I been shitting on you bitches y'all gon need to call the plumber
Im a different specimen I'm jacked up on adrenaline
Swear these rappers pussy's yeah they acting hella feminine
Gotta get that paper yeah that money is the medicine
My ex girl left me now its me myself and Benjamin's
I don't
Hold back
I'm the type to leave you with a toe tag
You hoes mad I know that
No soul I sold that for more racks
Better grab your Kodaks y'all gon be some throwbacks
Hold back
I ain't really bout to drop a whole stack
Working till the sun up and you know that
Hold back
Limit is the shit without no cap
No swag
Meet cha at the thrift shop
Toe tap
Landing in the End zone
Slow lag
Stuck in the friend zone
Least of my problems should be trying to get some
Blast off like Astronaut
Ima boss got broads on my Macintosh
Not taking a seat this is sabotage
They saying JP can you pass the sauce
On my space jam like its NASA
Ghost ride the whip no Jasper
Never gonna land don't have to
All about my cheese no Packers
Coffee beans in my blood stream
Got dreams with my side piece
Hear the jingle in my car keys
Now my coolants too low know i got heat
Think i might just smoke another cigarette
And black my lungs up
I don't love myself enough to quit
I'm waiting on that come up
But I know it isn't coming
So I'm flipping ash until I'm seeing double
Give a f*ck if I make it until tomorrow
But I want some commas
I ain't even got a hundred
And I want some profit
Even though I'm gonna toss it
I'm a broke boy never been enough boy
I'm a broke boy smoking on that Turquoise
No f*cks I don't give em no sir
Couple hundred in the bank all dirt
Head hanging out the window all swerve
Got the new whip I put it in the dirt with the work
Hold back
I think I just really blew a whole stack
F*ck it I'll forget about it
No cap
I got there too fast
I got no more stacks
I got to holding back with it
Hold back
I ain't really bout to drop a whole stack
Working till the sun up and you know that
Hold back
Limit is the shit without no cap
Babe it's all over now
While you were puking in the sink
I was just explaining to Matthew
How you're falling off the edge
Like the grownups do
And then you left his house
Without your f*cking shoes
And a pretty boy
That you'd like to hold
You while you cry
About the hole you keep falling into