Gassed Video (MV)

Can't trust these niggas, yea, I can't f*ck with these niggas
Can't trust these niggas, yea, I can't f*ck with these niggas
Ever since I lost my brother, I've been thinkin' heavy, bout this shit, we really out the guttas
Now we really, came from nothin, niggas didn't know we struggled, now we back, countin' hunnids
Bout 50, sumn, I'ma stunt on these niggas, I'ma shine on these bitches, like I made it out the tunnel, wrist bust down
Flooded all these niggas, they disgusted, cause I'm out here, gettin' some,like
Armani, bag, filled with them racks, my baby Armonie, she ride around with stacks, mm
My sweater came from Paris, France
When I was in school, I was high off my ass, mm
Bitch, I made more than a teacher in one day, I'm just gon' f*ck up a bag
These niggas got fomo like I ain't give a chance
These niggas, they hatin' wanna get like Mac, huh, uh
Can't trust these niggas, and I done bought my own gun, we can cook them like dinner, mm-mm
Can't f*ck with these niggas, I'm pissin, I'm holdin' this shit on these niggas, mm-mm
Can't trust these niggas, can't f*ck with these niggas, if I had to, pull the trigger, mm-mm
Can't trust these niggas, mm-mm, can't f*ck with these niggas, mm-mm
My big cousin Matt, I surpassed his ass, now he wanna get on with Mac, uh
Blood don't mean, shit to me, I ain't f*ckin' with niggas that don't f*ck with Mac, mm, uh
This shit a fact, ain't no more features, I don't f*ck with that, uh
Unky made me wanna rap, he passed me that gas, I might pour up some red, uh
Bitch, I'm 05 and that's stamped, pocket so deep, I can fit 20 bands, mm, uh
We got em gassed, niggas been mad cuz they all came in last, mm, mm
This a mismatch, go get you a bag, we ain't bumpin' that trash, whoo, uh
Call me lil bro, ooh, ooh, we gon' show one for sho'