Overflow [Radio version] Video (MV)

When I was 21 I thought I was the shit like
Mostly cuz I was molly Hollywood clubs right
Drunk from the weekend on Wednesday I'm rolling
Mistook the Lyft Benz for my chauffeur
I'm royalty
Didn't know the difference, but ignorance is bliss
Tell hoes what I'm shooting for that's how they wanna live
Lots of nice girls doing very bad things for it
Tell her I'm the shit, roll them eyes you must be kidding
I wasn't, I love it, I'm faded, I'm stumbling, impatient, buzzing, amazing
I'm stunting on you
You think you cool when you drunk and she f*cking with you
You hit her up so cold ask whose number is you
You got a life back home but this life better
Stay on that low low, I'll be high forever
A long damn trip this fantasy vacation
Turn the constellations in the sky into destinations

I've seen a lot
Been down the block
Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring you gonna be somebody
My mamma cried, told me to write
I know it's been awhile but I need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody

Everywhere I go I see the people start to show
They start to move it to the rhythm then it flow
Every time I flex I see it rise then overflow
It's like the music is about losing control
We go, we flow
When the track lay the beat grab a hold
Vibe with it, lean with it
Let the music go and ease your soul
We know, we flow, overflow, overflow
We go, we show, how we gonna go and lose control

I've seen a lot
Been down the block
Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring you gonna be somebody
My mamma cried, told me to write
I know it's been awhile but I need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody

You made me feel like the worlds gone mad
So cold, globe frozen, I can't leave the pad
Every time I turn around I'm turning up to us new kids
Blast rap music baby boomers, it's lucid
In the sky, with diamonds
Yeah my mind gold but in the clouds I come to terms with silver linings
Selling souls for glory in hell what else y'all sell
I knew this would happen when greed breed wealth
I used to drink a lot and do some trippy shit
I still do, but I used to too
Tonight can we just dance for a minute
Off with the lights shits tight talking rhythm
Reggae, punk, rap, rock, pop, funk
Motown dreams with a doowop flop
Earth Angel, earth angel stop
To every f*cking genre my heart will flock
It's kind of funny how the paper is a virtue
Then they serve you with them papers on a silver plate to hurt you
Shot for shot, how about a toast to have a toast
Man of all the things I lost I think I miss my mind the most

I've seen a lot
Been down the block
Don't let them tell you you can't be somebody
Don't ever stop
Spread your wings and fly
Cuz if you keep soaring you gone be somebody
My mamma cried, told me to write
I know it's been awhile but I need that money
Writing with the TV on I'm feeling lonely
So strange but I wouldn't rather be nobody