(0,255,255) [feat. Drip-133 & Smitty the BG] Video (MV)

I never really liked living
Not much is different
But now I smoke so much if something's wrong I just forget it
I don't need attention but these bitches be so willing to give it
Soon as they hear my sound
And who am I to turn it down
Grab a rillo break it down
Guts scattered across the ground
Been wishing for something better since I was a little child
Think I'm close though
Still I blow smoke
Ring hanging out my nosehole
Used to be asking for rides
Now I'm driving my self home
Bitch I'm just tryna get cash while
Burning my lungs into ash I'll
Pull up to shows and I act wild
Was smoking mids now my pack loud
Werewolf howl at the moon
Torture the town and retreat to my tomb
Don't come out often they flock when I do
Sheep getting eaten so watch what you do
You see these fangs they drippin
You see this drank I'm sippin
You see these hoes I'm pimpin
You see my squad we trippin
Sitting in trenches
Better keep your distance
I'm getting suspicious
Riches start to drift in
And bitches switch when they get a whiff
I been getting this shit for a minute
Where were you?
You must've missed it
This is the chronicle like I was riddick
I say some shit
You thought I was kidding
But no no no
This ain't no joke
No no no no
Think you should go
Think you should go
Think you should leave
This is shit that I breathe
This is the shit that I bleed
Cut open my skin and I'm using the blood as the ink
Like it's an oath
Bitch you should take it
Swallowed your soul motherf*cker I ate it
Then spit it out cause the way that it tasted
Searching for something and constantly waiting
Bitches be hounding me i tell them patience
Ill do it later
Master my cadence stayed underground for a while like cicada
Now I've emerged and I got all these hoes and they wanting to cater
To all of my needs
All of my wants
She on her knees
She wanna f*ck
Pussy is sweet
Eat till she cum
She wanna smoke
She roll up the blunt
She gonna leave
After we done
I need some sleep
I don't get enough
I need to breathe
But There's smoke in my lungs
Hollow you're doing too much
Hollow you're moving too much
Hollow you're stuck in your mind and you talk to the voices to much
Yeah that's probably true
But whatever I do what I want