ATTITUDE ERA! Video (MV)

Yeah
This shit in blood now
Goin' up, I can't come down
This shit got me flexin
I'm finna stunt now
Rollin' up, smoke a whole pound
This shit got me stressin
I'm in the traphouse
Weighing up, break a bag down
Took a pill to the head
Breakin' a pack down
This shit hittin' like Smackdown
Bitch I'm feelin' like Edge
The draco don't reload itself
Put in that work, you could get that belt
I'm on the top floor, got a bad bitch on top of me
We smokin' on top shelf
Told my other hoe if you don't wanna get high, don't ride with me
We geek til there's nothin left
I got an attitude wit my lil bitch
Like the WWF
Like the WWF
I'm throwin' hands with the ref
I'm throwin' hands with the champ
Ima suplex Vince McMahon
I got some Money in the Bank, don't pop it with me
Ima pop it again
I'm raisin' Hell in a Cell, don't f*ck wit me
I get a pop when I'm in
Yeah, bitch, I drip like Rollins (woah)
Yeah, this Chrome on my lens
This dough in my pocket
And I only brought it to spend
I feel like Taker, I'm a dead man
F*ck with my paper, you a dead man
I'm feeling it, tag me in
Ima kill this man, bitch, tag me in
I'm goin Over the Limit
I'm goin into the Chamber
I cannot hit me No Limit
I feel like Perc Angle
Yeah, I feel like Perc Gable
Singles champ, I don't got no stable
Bitch I'm the heavyweight champ, I'm Vega
Walk round wit a mask, rest in peace to Vader
RIP Vader
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And bitch I stunt
Cali kush in this blunt, while I
I'm smoking Runtz
I sell it too, bitch wassup?
Hoe I- I'm feeling stuck
I feel this shit in my lungs, hoe I
Bitch I'm too high, need to come down
We been f*ckin' too long, ima cum now
Don't get clingy, don't make me run now
I feel this shit comin' on, hoe I
Ima tell you right now, ima flood now
I'm a dog, yeah, bitch I'm a bloodhound
Already told yall this shit in blood now
I feel this shit, it's too strong, hoe I
This shit in blood now
Goin' up, I can't come down
This shit got me flexin
I'm finna stunt now
Rollin' up, smoke a whole pound
This shit got me stressin
I'm in the traphouse
Weighing up, break a bag down
Took a pill to the head
Breakin' a pack down
This shit hittin' like Smackdown
Bitch I'm feelin' like Edge
The draco don't reload itself
Put in that work, you could get that belt
I'm on the top floor, got a bad bitch on top of me
We smokin' on top shelf
Told my other hoe if you don't wanna get high, don't ride with me
We geek til there's nothin left
I got an attitude wit my lil bitch
Like the WWF