Red Video (MV)

I was born amazing, that was 1996
20 years of getting walked on, still feels like I'm the shit
Feel the coins inside my head the dreams of getting rich
And now there's people tryna figure out how to catch up to Mix, yeah
Oh this the life that I been living
Bars, like a federal prison
I might kiss your girl and then I eat it like it's junk food
Nah you know that's cap, but I could if I want to
My flow's wet, it's like a f*cking monsoon
They say they want the smoke? Let's hotbox, and close the sunroof
I tell you dogs to shut up, hush puppy, soul food
Can't control me, hit control z but you can't undo
Imma have to hit reset in a minute
God said I'm too good at the game of life
It looks like rap's Jesus Christ is risen
The game would lose a legend if I left, am I right? Aye
Make you hold an L, with these verses I write aye
All of these direction jokes, I feel like Harry Styles on the mic aye
I'm the dude to f*ck the game and say she not my type aye
Got so many hits, the referee gon' stop the fight aye
Flow ice cold, scoring hat tricks, ya stick checking
You can act like number one but cut that shit when Mix present
Vegan with the beef, you won't catch me on a diss record
Still I gotta eat until I'm full, I always get seconds
These rappers are my kids, you get the iMessage
They say the apple don't fall far from the tree
Always hungry, like I didn't eat today
Let me spell it out for you like the middle of Stephens name aye
I won't stop till my body's covered in gold nigga
You won't see me backing down to no nigga
I keep it a hundred head to my toes cause
I got everything I, ahem, kneed, Derrick Rose aye
Small talk no hable, everything I do grande
Cold as ice but I'm on fire I ain't talking flambé
Killer till the year 3000 I ain't talking Andre
But a thousand years from now I bet you'll still hear my songs play yo
Imma keep going until I can't no more
Be careful who you trust, nowadays you just can't be sure
You just can't be sure
My circle keep getting smaller, nobody to catch me falling
I'm thinking just to cut all of them off, cut all of them off
Everybody wants something from me
(Everybody wants something from me)
Imma keep it moving like the brakes don't work
Make sure my family eats because they come first
I'm on my grind like the mortar with the pestle in the kitchen
Yeah my enemies are grinning that's until they see me winning
We gon' get there, by any means necessary
I won't settle for nothing less than legendary
Been some dope mother f*ckers since the eight grade
Now we looking back with rose glasses and see the present with grey shades
Run the game like I'm in great shape, but you won't catch me on a treadmill
What's the point of acting like your moving but you're standing still
I don't care about what haters say, because I only care about how my fans feel
SoundCloud is so much trash in one place like a landfill
I might make it rain and wipe y'all out just like an anthill
Spit fire like Pompeii, that's no Bastille
Y'all rappers can't heat up, go pay the gas bill
Tryna whip a foreign like interrogations
I'm the f*cking point of power like a presentation
I might cop another phone, I'm on my Kevin gates shit
One for all the music and then one for conversation, aye
I be on my grind, hear the lyrics I provide
Picture yourself in my shoes, niggas really ain't my size, aye
Feeling like a Mento in a Coke I'm on the rise
Can't wait until these niggas try to switch it won't surprise me
Imma keep going until I can't no more
Be careful who you trust, nowadays you just can't be sure
You just can't be sure
My circle keep getting smaller, nobody to catch me falling
I'm thinking just to cut all of them off, cut all of them off
Everybody wants something from me
(Everybody wants something from me)