Jackpot Video (MV)

Yeah
And I'm still getting
And I'm still getting throwed
Still getting throwed

And I be so high
You would've thought I was born in the 80s
Nigga getting throwed please call Tom Brady
And it's still f*ck you til you pay me
Nigga getting throwed please call up Peyton
I ain't stopped going since my feet hit the pavement
Ima need it all, I can't do no payments
And we still getting throwed, call Jamies
Call the Ravens
Ima need Flacco hit me back tho
Birds of feather, drinkin yak tho
And I'm still hitting hoes in the back row
Still got my haters on the payroll
And I still go deep when she say
And I got inches on inches for your bitches
If you want the work I got wrenches
I be on twitter, scrollin through my mentions
Young nigga ballin, calling Carson Wentz
He ain't gon answer, call up Paxton Lynch
Wolfin online does not make me flinch
People in person do not make me flinch
I am a dog, don't mistake it for bitch
She look over here then she taken as shit
I look at my watch and it's 12:36
I look back at her and she lickin her lips
Aw man, yeah yeah
I'm still getting throwed, hit Michael Vick
Escaping the pressure they put on my chest
Police outta hand so I put on my vest
We scared of the people that's sposed to protect?
Especially when they got knees on our neck
Especially when we getting stopped at random
Still getting throwed, call Montana
I got ladies out in Santa Clara, that will do anything for that Arm and Hammer
On that powder early with they toast and jammin
I be yelling, "Damn it, where's my sammich?"
Tryna eat cause I been in a famine
Get no sleep, I gotta feed my family
Stackin paper til I cop that Phantom
Miss my pops he on that Danny Phantom
He gone tho, RIP my nigga gone tho
He gone tho, and my uncle, yeah he on that Rondo
25 to life, I never seen him twice, I only seen him once
And that was through a picture
Do you get the picture
These the reasons I be drinking liquor
Who they call when the shit get thicker
Yeah, that's me, Drew Brees
I be big pimpin, spending cheese
Walk in this bitch, take any bitch I see
Big poppa, just like my father
I really be chillin, I don't want no drama
But niggas be looking for me like Osama
They counting me out like how they did Obama
But I cannot falter
I am the Rock of Gibraltor
I am the rock of my family
Still getting throwed like a Manning
This is all part of the planning
This is supply and demand
And I just keep raising my prices
I just keep fighting my vices
Put Crown Apple on the ice and
Roll up the weed let's get higher
Still getting throwed like Unitas
Got the touch, I got the Midas
Get on tracks and make em fire
I will quit before I'm fired
F*ck around hired myself
And I don't do this shit for my health
I only do it for wealth
I only do it cause all of them rappers back home couldn't do it they self
I only do it cause I am so selfish
I am a rockstar, I feel just like Elvis
Hotter than Kelvins
They be like Eazy that nigga, I be like boy who is you telling
Niggas the shit if you just let them tell it
But niggas ain't shit once everybody smell it

I only do this shit cause Briese keep keep cooking that crack, damn
I only do it and that is just facts, damn
I only do it and that is just facts, damn
Like Nike
I only do it for Vettes, yeah
I'm getting throwed like I'm Brett, yeah
And I'm still getting throwed like I'm Brett
And I getting throwed like Warren Moon