Blowin Freestyle Video (MV)

Hop out the car with a drac
Bullets go right through your face
I got the perc and I got the drink nah, I ain't taking a break
I'm on the block, working the mop doing this shit for the gang
I'm at the top, you not in my rank bitch, yeah
Hop out the car with the Glock on my side
That nigga don't move, then he finna die
Paramedics pick him up at five
I come in the trap, you know I'm disguised
Niggas bitching, I do murder for hire I'm walking him down
No Michael Myers
That nigga missing and they made him a flyer
Walk down, not finna try him
Run down, hit a nigga with iron I'm in the back, high, I'm tired
Get to the money, that's how I be wired
Ain't talking no bag, nigga, be quiet
You tryna turn up, not even bout it
He gave me the drop and I'm finna route it
He dropping the location, don't doubt it
He finna pull up on your street
I'm chopping him down like they was a tree
I got the pack that shit on me
Nigga wanna go play, we leave him deceased
I hop out the car when I got me a v
Shoot the whole bitch up, left him on E
I'm flipping the whip with the 223, skrrt
Hop out, now they on feet
And I got the drop, so I'm finna camp out
I'm tryna see where that lil nigga be
It's 1 A.M and I'm on the gas
So I'm finna pull up, hit they street
Niggas be talking like they wanna beef
But they don't never want smoke with me
Imma hop out the car, you know imma elite
Scope out the block, then push up on feet
And I ain't 24, but bitch rest up to kobe
I got racks, racks, racks tryna get it on my lonely
You got niggas riding dick and they don't even f*cking know me
Hop out blowing like a real nigga don't miss, I'm gone control it
Don't got no Glock around, no nigga, why? no, you can't hold it
And if you try to take my shit away bitch, I'm gonna blow it