Low life Video (MV)

Cry on my feet, need myself again on it Hate me, use me like a sinner
Prove pain, I always smoke my fears Daily you got sense, since he hold you right
That night is bad, things about to change Finally he got straight back off his mind
Thinking about how she cheat on him No life matters, we all black

The color is me and the people around the arc Living once I'm always gonna try
Don't behave yourself, that's her choice I'm rocking too much, I'm the voice
Bigger than ever before Only when you think you won't make it
I remember, that's all in my thoughts The way I overthink, I think it made me lost

I see,They still care about what she on She living life on the wrong way, on a plan
She got a job, but I feel she don't stay at home Gone all the time, where's your soul
Play me in the morning in the radio I know you hate what I'm on
No more playing, play me the song No more playing, playing around

I got week to prepare the supper I be killing dogs, I'm a puppet
Went back, are you stupid
Hold a 100 gram on his face Told the human beings, get away
I'm about to cause the destruction I'm the new wave of waves

They only talk about it, but they can spit bars to my face
This is just the start of the hate Kill every lame, but I'm not Wayne
I'm the thug, I collect money for the faith Kill soul from the inside, then it raise
Take every pollution numbers, cause I'm the God anyway

I'm bigger than Ellie on Earth, we get paid I don't get played, you hear that n***a
I don't get played, uh, n***a I don't get played
Yeah, I don't get faith Sometimes I reach high, I don't get fame
Uh, they wanna see my blame I been rapping, but they don't see the flames

So Young n***a got buried vain
Got too much in my veins, they call it pain I'm tryna gain, using my brain
Focus to the lane, I'm tryna get a chain Hope that they see what I'm on
Never get the reason why the n***a got a topper Only got it, slicking, talking too much

I think that I really need it, yeah Sipping so slow, I'm getting so drunk
They want me all around, but they feel nothing If they wanna get it, well, they wanna suck it
But I got a problem, I'm tryna be hustling The problem get low, my n****s get low, huh
They wanna be on the phone all the time, huh What you want? I thought we were raw, yeah

She only got a smoothie thing in the bowl, yeah
I remember that's all in my thoughts The way I overthink, I think it made me lost
I still, still care about what she on She live her life on the wrong way, on a plane
She got a job, I feel she don't stay at home Gone all the time, where's her soul

Play me in the morning, in the radio I know you hate what I'm on
I know you hate what I'm on