Thru It All Video (MV)

I've been through it all
Woke up on the floor (Bitch)
They pray on the fall
Got a new girl
I'm dubbing her calls (Bitch)
Can't pick up till I ball
I ran through the mall
I know what she want (Bitch)
I'm never Wrong
Work
Till my money long
Till my money long
You know what it is
I think these niggas is mad
My pockets is full of them faces
They know is extinct
It's not what you think
This a regular thing
Money Car Ring
I took a risk cause I need the whole thing
Yea I need the whole Thing
F*ck do you think
My pockets gonna shrink
I promise to win
Yea I promise to win
Yea I promise to win
Take no offense
Jesus be a fence
Opps in suspense
Like what he gon do next
Tol MarLey just to finesse
U know bishop gonna Handle the rest
Ion even rest nevertheless
Cashing my checks so much
I cant even check what I spent
Gotta confess meat in fridge
Like me in the flesh
I'm way too fresh my bitch foreign
My bitch look French my bitch too finesse
I'm way to uh I'm way to that
Can't evn wait on none of my friends
Like Look at my wrist I ain't got time to spend on dollar signs tht I get
Ain't telling me shhhhh
I'm back on my grind again
Im taking over this shit
Bitch mind your business
I'm busy here stacking digits
I went from rags to riches
To walking in raf Simmons
Dirty money turned my sneakers to christians
Lord is my witness i pray im forgiven
For all of them Sins
But Benjamin's calling
Them diamonds be singing
But Benjamin's calling
Them diamonds be singing
Moonwalk on a nigga grave
Nigga I was supposed to be a slave
Tell em again
Nigga I was supposed to slave
We found a better way
Now we rocking designer things
Look at the money I don't gotta save
Best in the field always getting paid
Thank the hood for the better days
I prayed on a bag and I got it
Gallery shopping
Gallery walking
Gallery talking
Ya couldn't change up the topic
Only saw visions of checks and deposits
Couldn't be locked up
Now the Studio locked in
Couldn't be out there
Searching for peace in a riot
Searching for drip and defiant
Reaching for grips when it's quiet
Speaking through action
Burning my fingers
While burning the tires
The label the faction
Latest my fashion
With All of the fly shit
Down w a bad bitch
We Rose from the ashes
Down for the chases
Switching the paces
Blue cheese on the laces
I ran out of patience
We Broke through the mazes
I feel amazing
Used to live in a basement
Money is the basis
It is what you make it
It is what you make it
At the end of the day
It is what we made it
I'm spending that money or getting it
Slow movements I'm deading that
F*ck giving daps
New wave on the way to the top
Just wait on the Drop
Vetta just paved a new route
Got rid of the doubt
Demons that look over me
Live on the ground
Boii watch ya mouth
I'm proud of my sins
Yeah I never sell out
I've been through it all
Woke up on the floor (bitch)
They pray on the fall
Got a new girl
I'm dubbing her calls (bitch)
Can't pick up till I ball
I ran through the mall
I know what she want (bitch)
I'm never Wrong
Work
Till my money long
Till my money long