State to State Video (MV)

I ran out of town to get me a bag
I ran it right up and I brought that shit back
I got my brothers with me yeah that's facts
No we ain't speaking on you cause that's cap
Pull up to your city Im needin a brick
F*ck it my travel fee needin that shit
I get this shit lit ain't talking bout bics
Don't get too close I ain't taking no pics

Tell your promoters to book me I t up for 30 you know imma put on show
Ain't cuffing thotties, she prolly got bodies, she prolly got herpes that shit is a no
I'm going state to state, stacking up day by day don't try to test me my hittas on go
They keeping heaters ain't worried bout snow, Ain't f*cking that bitch but I might let her blow

Flights out to cali, my plug from the valley, he say he got cookies then i'm on the way
Take off to Maui, I'm smokin on waui, to pick up some drip i got expensive taste
I know they mad that I made my own way, keep up the hating i'll see you today
Send my lil bro you'll get hit with the k, and he not sending one no he let that bitch spray

I ran out of town to get me a bag
I ran it right up and I brought that shit back
I got my brothers with me yeah that's facts
No we ain't speaking on you cause that's cap
Pull up to your city Im needin a brick
F*ck it my travel fee needin that shit
I get this shit lit ain't talking bout bics
Don't get too close I ain't taking no pics

Get the backend from the one off, I hit it then run off I never stop chasing that bag
Gotta be smart with the plays, had the feds on my ass, hell nah i ain't going out sad
I been through a lot in my life, but it's what made me strong and f*ck it i am who i am
We know you ain't bout what you writin, that shit gon catch up to you buddy don't you understand

Can't nobody stop me my shit takin off, knew I was poppin before I was on
Don't need your opinions, don't give a f*ck about what you gotta say about me or my songs
I knew you was wrong now I got them racks, you said what you said you can't take that shit back
In fact i'll remember that shit till i die, unless you a real one you ain't by my side

Bitch get out my face you ain't getting a dime, saying you miss me bitch go get in line
For all of your drama I ain't got the time
That's why when you text me I never reply

People so mad at me, get off my dick
Mind your own business, i'm talking my shit
I got the game and it's stuck in my grip
Reach and this 30 gon come off my hip

I ran out of town to get me a bag
I ran it right up and I brought that shit back
I got my brothers with me yeah that's facts
No we ain't speaking on you cause that's cap
Pull up to your city Im needin a brick
F*ck it my travel fee needin that shit
I get this shit lit ain't talking bout bics
Don't get too close I ain't taking no pics