B4 the Music (feat. Shavaar) Video (MV)

I know you ain't used to nothing like me
That's the reason why they won't like me
Turning nothing into something
Way before the music
Now it's stages we're on, and the places we go
I envisioned before, so I already knew this was happening
I knew, way before the music

Yo, it's usually a thought, then I make it happen
This used to be a sport, now I pay to have it
Similar to weed I supply my habit
I focus on my needs, wonder why you haven't
I had a lot hoes way before the music
Had five tapes done way before you knew it
That was off the rip like imported music
Only problem now, they ain't got important music
Gone off the subject, unfinished sentence
The shawty I came with got unfinished business
Give her a head start, she run from the scrimmage
The shit that you make up don't cover my image
Family I value, love when it's 'round you
'Cause I love seeing you the same way that I found you
Won't change for no one, no games with no one
It's time spent from writing I don't view as so fun
Not on their timeline, they mention me frequent
Too long without payback, might be delinquent
I grind in a sequence, I fly like the weekend
And even when I close my eyes I still peep it
I'm selfish with the bed so I sleep alone
The crib paid for, I don't need a loan
I don't f*ck with MTA, but to eaches own
In the sweetest tone, money callin' over speakerphone
Hello

I know you ain't used to nothing like me
That's the reason why they won't like me
Turning nothing into something
Way before the music
Now it's stages we're on, and the places we go
I envisioned before, so I already knew this was happening
I knew, way before the music

Okay, it start off as a root 'fore it grow a trunk
Branched off, so I leave 'fore I owe a chunk
See the sun through the roof with an open trunk
Fam tree, I wish I could fit everyone up in the front
Ugh, identify me now
Parallel parking, but we ain't parallel
It's been a minute, but the beginning is at us now
We scented we have the smell, you winning we can't tell
I became so conceited, can't find no one to be with
I be in relationships that lack meaning
Being famous with somebody's BM
That's me just tweaking, turned up on the weekends
Jumping out the window, puffing on the Indo'
I'm only gettin' higher, but enough with the crescendo
Turn down for what, learn style for what
Anything they put on paper was a turn down from jump
I hate seeing people who work hard and not the starters
Date women who work smart and not harder
I chase liquor with liquor, I'm who taught ya
Still no contract, but collecting every quarter
Now they gotta feel me, but keep ya hands off bro
Before I blow, better have your secrets plans on though
Delivery is better, they be forcing ya DiGiorno
Shavvy, tell them why they f*ckin' with the song bro

I know you ain't used to nothing like me
That's the reason why they won't like me
Turning nothing into something
Way before the music
Now it's stages we're on, and the places we go
I envisioned before, so I already knew this was happening
I knew, way before the music