Like Tate Video (MV)

Flawless
Like, like what? (Grah-grah)
Like Wok (Grah, grah)
Like suck my dick, you heard?
It's big Wok in the building, y'already know the vibes (Like grah)
Like
Bitches be weird, tryna do me like Tate
In this shit, you can't make no mistake
Disgrace, I'ma just spit in your face
And if we see him jump, go flock through the gates
I'm like bro, watch out cause this shit on my waist
And bro look to the side, he like there go the jakes
Word to bro, it was dark in that forest
But me and bro Med, we was gettin' away
Out of breath in the hallway, now we feelin' safe
And we laughing, like bro this shit still on my waist
Tryna hide it cause no, I ain't leavin' no trace
I need guidance cause all of this shit just be lame
Is you ridin' with me, I'm just tryna see straight
Like I'm hopin' you know I got you, no debate
But I'm stuck in my head, I'm debatin', who fake
I've been lied to, stabbed in the back, it's just shame
Every time that shit happened, it taught me a lesson
My energy changin', it turn to aggression
My family broken, can't get it together
I was feelin' depressed, don't believe in depression
I make music for kids just like me in this bitch
Word to bro, I don't care about nobody's impression
The f*ck they gon' do when they know I'm the one
And I'll back out this chop, it's comin' in a second (Like Wok)
Like what
It's that FFG Jay nigga, suck my dick
Like what, grah, like grah
Like I been losin' hope and I been in my head
Like what
Been losin' hope and I been in my head
Push up on me, bet he gettin' led
And I pray for the homies, want none of us dead
Like, why was those niggas talkin' to the feds?
I'll never take back anything that I said
I just say it and go
You take it back, then nigga you a hoe
I just started grindin', I'm chasin' my goals
So don't try to push up on me, it ain't safe
Big choppa' on me, takin' off your face
Bro said mask up cause I can't cash a case
They know if they push up on me, I'll erase
If he play with my money, we go on a chase
And your bitch actin' funny, said she wanna taste
Run up, we gun him, take it off the waist
Only thinkin' bout wealth, I been using my brain
I been losin' hope and I been in my head
Push up on me but he feelin' lead
And I pray for the bros, I want none of us dead
Like why was those niggas talkin' to the feds?
And I'll never take back anything that I
And I'll never take back anything that I said