Wats Tha Talk Bout Video (MV)

She backn dat ass up like she tryna boxout
Work in tha streets so ian gotta clock out
Patiently waiting on greatness they hatin
Speculation tryna see wats tha talk bout
Seem like my grind is tha reason they fussing
Dying bout mine ion need no discussion
Dese niggas crying ain't use to a hustle
And dese rappers lying like they use to tha struggle
Drop they ass off in tha hood wit a zip tell em make it flip & I bet he cant do it
Wen she see me she get wet like some fluid
Wenever we f*ck you'll think we was into it
Real street nigga I'm chasing a check in wateva I do dats why I'm making music
She gave me brain I told ha its stupid
Dese niggas gay do wateva for blue strips

And Dese hoes talk to much they got loose lips
All in they gums you can call me a toothpick
Buildn me a empire blowing cookie im feeln like luscious
Yp to exclusive
I went a month straight eatn noodles
Dats a trap diet dats sum Yeen use to
Thugn wit Justin Man Man & noodles
Don't fw to many cuz dese niggas fufu
Smoke a big blunt wit ha she a freak nie
Imagine wat shell do for a 3.5
Hustle all night ion stop til my feet tied
Zooted & booted put green ina nehi
You on 87 I'm pumpn diesel
No it ain't cheaper but kickn like fifa
No we not equal I dont fw people
They fake feel it in tha air Beanie Segal
Fly like a eagle I smoke like it's legal
Do numbers like meters I'm just to official
Real hood nigga you can check my credentials
Been thru so much dat shit fw my mental
Deep in tha streets so I'm deep wen I'm in ha
Whole gang dogs so tha traphouse a kennel
If you ain't getn money den you cannot enter
Hit ha wit tha wood gave ha a splinter
Who is you kidn dats not how you living
You just want attention I'm fly like a pigeon
FGM bloody but jackboy be cripn
Yea you ha hubby but FatMack be hitn
Rose from tha pavement Ik ima make it
Just like dats so raven mane I had a vision
You dressed in tha latest but broke you need healing
Might wear sum basic but pesos be in em
I'm just to real can't do no pretendn
Feeln like moneybagg yo I'm relentless
Ain't stopn my shine So far on my grind
Tony hawk nem got offended
Flexn & finessing coming like fendi
My bitch a red head coming like Wendy
In my lil bih whip serving tha city
Push dat lil Hyundai like it was a hemi
She gave up dat neck while I was driving
Damn near had a wreck but she said it was temptin
Get hit with a tec boy stop all dat fouling
I got tha juice you got tea... Lipton
I'm check chasing ian tryna be friendly
I rap wat I'm living & trap in tha trenches
Keep you a burner they'll jack if you slipn
Try me I'm wts like some chitterlings

She backn dat ass up like she tryna boxout
Work in tha streets so ian gotta clock out
Patiently waiting on greatness they hatin
Speculation tryna see wats tha talk bout
Seem like my grind is tha reason tha fussing
Dying bout mine ion need no discussion
Dese niggas crying ain't use to a hustle
And dese rappers lying like they use to tha struggle
Drop they ass off in tha hood wit a zip tell em make it flip & I bet he cant do it
Wen she see me she get wet like some fluid
Wenever we f*ck you'll think we was into it
Real street nigga I'm chasing a check in wateva I do dats why I'm making music
She gave me brain I told ha its stupid
Dese niggas gay do wateva for blue strips