Jail Phone Video (MV)

Man I haven't heard from my cousin in a while
It's like
Shit crazy every time something good happen something negative balance it out
And I realize that, that's just life
Shit not fair bro

My cousin called me through a jail phone
He said he don't think he coming home
I ain't felt this way in so long
Got me thinking that there's something wrong
Yea
Big baguettes on ice
Rock star status no
We turn up every night
I don't know where to go
She told me she love me I told her no way
Can't f*ck with these bitches I need me some space
I pop me a perc and I fade away
I'm praying these perkys take the pain away

Pop me a perc and I zoom
Bitches be staring when I hit the room
I got a choppa sweep him like a broom
Niggas be goofy like they looney tunes
How you a trapper say that you a goon
Not really trapping had a silver spoon
I'm getting high nigga like the moon
I'm blowing up Leo a balloon
Said that she want me imma see her soon
All of that money coming in the room
I told my momma we gon' be okay
I was like 5 they took my bro away
Ever since then nothing been the same
Popping these percs they easing all the pain

I haven't talked to my cousin in like 3 years
I just heard from him
He called me from the county jail and said he don't think he coming home

My cousin called me through a jail phone
He said he don't think he coming home
I ain't felt this way in so long
Got me thinking that there's something wrong
Yea
Big baguettes on ice
Rock star status no
We turn up every night
I don't know where to go
She told me she love me I told her no way
Don't f*ck with these bitches I need me some space
I feel like Tay-K do the race
I sip this lean then I fade away