Playin' the Game Video (MV)

Ay, ay, ay
It's that $ticky Vybe up in your hair bro
Takin' this shit back to the classic
Now pack up a Backwood and let's get lit (Ay, ay)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, shit)
I like when a beat make me f*ckin' think
Make me f*ckin' think "what about the end?"
Make me not feel like I'm about to sink
What would I do if I could start it again
I'd like to feel like the guy who winnin'
I'd like to feel like the guy who spendin'
Some are at the top right from the beginnin'
Walk in the f*ckin' game like they ain't even playin'
Walkin' in the streets of BX I see,
A nigga with a knife who be lookin' at me
People here a night are f*ckin' crazy
We live in a lifestyle, not a f*ckin' dream
Like OMG, ready to pull on a trigger
Your glock is up so you f*ckin' feel like a winner
You better hurry up 'cause your time is getting thinner
Like the f*ckin' ice at the end of the winter
Imma take a f*ckin' bullet for ma team, nigga
Smokin' all this weed with ma team, nigga
SP, from turkey, that's ma team, nigga
Pourin' up purple drink with ma team nigga
That's some $ticky in your face
Put a bitch back in her place
I got shit up in my case
F*ck that lie it is a waste
I know she like how it taste
Your princess is a disgrace
When I nut up in her face
Put that shit up in her face
Hurt a man with your hands physically
Some people can be twisted mentally
When I rap you choke and I can breath
You only got them wanksta's in your team
While I be spittin' on this beat
Spittin' all this fire
When you with me, man, no need no lighter
Bring me some weed, man, imma go light her
Me and ma team, we be chillin' like panda's
Your hair on fleek, like you come from Ethiopia
Your girl she weak, she looks just like J. Parker
Girl every week like I need an agenda (What time is it?)
You got me weak, man, just like Desiigner
Chop up some dutch and smoke it like a rasta
Lookin' for beef like Yachty and Boy Soulja (Brrr)
When you with me, man, no need no lighter
Light up your dab, call me $ticky Man Burna
Fear me or play me, in any case you die
When I walk in I see you loosen up you're tie
'Cause you stressed out, you ain't ready to die
I be killin' this prod. like ma nigga Pie
Up-down, up-down
Bitches wanna go uptown, downtown
Geneva partying like there is no other town (Ay)
Swiss life, LG life, I be puttin MC's to the ground
Like a cross bike I be makin' ma own sound
Saying' ma name careful how you pronounce ($ticky)
Chillin' in life, walk the city in ma gown (Ooh)
I got excited on this prod. that I just found
Haters gunna hate, you can never put me down
Man, tell me rap is water, then nigga you gunna drown
You don't know what to do? To get lit, I'm always down
You looking' like a fool, people call you Young'Clown