X-Wing Video (MV)

Pull up in the x-wing, niggas going deaf sing
Canary yellow diamonds
Black canary
Niggas shining
Don't come near me
I
Hi I'm the Map
And I know where to lead ya
Kydkennedy, I'm a dope lil genius
Do you like Fords
Cuz my focus on a bean here
Been a little minute since I popped up on the scene, yes
Man this shit is guided like we f*ck around wit MapQuest
Bout cause a riot, bout to have you niggas too stressed
This is a wake up call
Damnit Trevor get dressed
Down for the cause
They be yellin that's my president
Present tense, relevant
Avatar, I f*cking brave the elements
Who are they
No, f*ck it
It's irrelevant
Godly like you took the time to tailor shit
Diggin it, we sifting through the sediment
Riding, now she got a speech impediment
She think I'm the type to go be wedding it
You just gave me head up in my rental bitch
Pardon me, I just might be a hypocrite
Always overthinking, that's the mental whip
Garden State to NY for the hell of it
We
Drifting, and we furious
They selling it
I
Said I would rap, and they laughed in my face
The Stroke of Genius
Pinky I'm the brain
Yea lil homie just stay in your lane
Nigga back up it's the take off again
Pull up in the x-wing, niggas going deaf sing
Canary yellow diamonds
Black canary
Niggas shining
Don't come near me
I
Mirror, mirror
Yes, I'm taking your questions
If I'm around you getting your blessings
These prophets false
These niggas they stretching
I work her out
She know I eat seconds
Working on the range, got the foresight
Been cooking in the lab for a fortnight
Dead eye any klansmen with a torch light
Then we gonna flood
Got the porch like
Oh my f*ckin gosh Trish this feel right
She be in her feelings, but I feel fine
Super duper Zero, this is Sky High
Find me on the cloud, gotta dial 9
Legend has it I can get the crowd live
Hope you take the photos from my good side
Marching to my beat, that's the forcast
Everytime I'm shuckin, niggas you jive
I
Said I would rap, and they laughed in my face
The Stroke of Genius
Pinky I'm the brain
Yea lil homie just stay in your lane
Nigga back up it's the take off again
Pull up in the x-wing, niggas going deaf sing
Canary yellow diamonds
Black canary
Niggas shining
Don't come near me
I
Taste it, it's potent
This aura is golden
The Land of the Chosen
You come to the pulpit
Gossip and gloatin
The kyd is afloat
When I gun for tha ozone
You ain't finna do shit
Murder she wrote
At the stroke of a clock
Got a hand to the throat
Make no sudden movements
My palms burn
Feel you tossing and turn
Set you back a few mill
Make way for the crew bitch
Make way, make way for the Mac
Uh
Empire Strikes Back
Oh, I'm wack huh
Everybody always tryna check my black card
We in the home stretch, nigga I'm a track star
Lando, bitch
Childish on that part
I make you zombie like you f*ck around with bath salts
We on vacation
You can find me out in Nassau
Pulling ahead like I drive a f*cking Nascar
Taking some notes
The force in the the flow
My niggas they know
That we bout to blow
Oh I'm goin ghost
The future is Nos
Just checking my funds
The way that they gross
Said I would rap, and they laughed in my face
The Stroke of Genius
Pinky I'm the brain
Yea lil homie just stay in your lane
Nigga back up it's the take off again
Pull up in the x-wing, niggas going deaf sing
Canary yellow diamonds
Black canary
Niggas shining
Don't come near me
I