616 Video (MV)

Ain't on my level, don't spit no drivel
Go full to the pedal, won't stop, oh yeah
I take no credit, that same old devil
Stay on double seven, gonna block Gobert
Let me spill some tea, yeah I smoke HC
CHI-town for the week, I'm flying down to O'Hare
These haters in the comments act out, don't care
They stuck in the past crying out"no fair"
Got my foot on the gas coming out your lair
Got your foot on the dash with an empty stare
And I tell 'em to wait when I pop that snare
And I tell 'em it's still best not to compare
Got my eyes up and that's what's important
Speaking fast like goddamn Aaron Sorkin
But that switch ain't got nothing on me
When I'm f*cked up and the camera's recording

I just wanna ride, don't want the cold December
And I just want the nights that you would all remember
Sweating through the heat, I'm working overtime
I ain't never settled on my own to hope for better times
I just wanna ride, don't want the cold December
And I just want the nights that you would all remember
I know I've been conceded, never satisfied
But now I gotta go, I hope I see you on the other side

Hand out shoutouts to the 616
I hope for the best when I shoot my shot
Man I go so hard, think I broke my wrist
Game over when I paint myself as a villain
Baggy shirt and headband like William Eilish
Trying to treat myself like an artist
Draw up a play on that old Nintendo stylus
It's got the mileage
In the 616 dropping six sixteens
Got a moptop-looking skinny boy with big dreams
He ain't f*cking around when you're with my team
If I sign, then I'll contract poison ivy
It's like torment, turn it up a notch and I'm scorching
I ain't cooling off from the heat with my eyes on a streak
Live, when I'm out and I'm touring

I just wanna ride, don't want the cold December
And I just want the nights that you would all remember
Sweating through the heat, I'm working overtime
I ain't never settled on my own to hope for better times
I just wanna ride, don't want the cold December
And I just want the nights that you would all remember
I know I've been conceded, never satisfied
Now I gotta go, I hope I see you on the other side, yeah

(To live a life of past mistakes and future drum breaks)

Turn the lights out, it's too bright now
And I gotta get out of my own damn way, yeah