NO POPSTAR (feat. Black Jesus) Video (MV)

No pop-star, No pop-star
No pop-star (really not, normally just rap)
I'm a rap still I'm not gonna sing
Me and robbie on the beat hoe
Shoutout robbie t for the f*cking heat bro
(There's a second where I sing not gonna lie to y'all)
Okay, okay, look
No pop star but you know I got some keys
The Camry need a refill cost 5 G's
And my girl refilled she can't get up out the sheets
She can't get up off her knees like lord Jesus please
Baby come and ride wit' me
Smoke 3 with Robbie T, get high with me
Treat her right I please, no calls no phone don't ring
I don't got no hoes baby
Pop star like Drake we ain't come to play
I ain't no pop star but she like Beyoncé
Poor eating pop tarts ain't name brand it's fake
But
She sweet like strawberries
Told her come wit' me
Told her come on over please, before it's over baby (BUT
Right now it ain't over, we just smoking doja
Eating dinner, never sober, eating chicken wit' some soda
Worried bout the PO PO, hell nah not me
Just worried bout the bro bro gettin to the green
Get pops out the street, Smoke weed in peace
Big couch big bank all we gonna' f*cking see
Vans on my feet , sneakers stay real clean
Because your girl sweep the floor where you gonna' f*cking be
A to B not something that I hate to C you
Went thru your head like a bullet in the streets do
Praying Jesus help the people that in need too
But the world only care about the f*cking green fool
Only
Only rich people get the care that we deserve
When I'm rich wont change wont kick you to the curb
Like a kid in the burbs, chilling w the birds
Sitting on the curb me and robbie smoking nerds
No pop star but you know I got some keys
The Camry need a refill cost 5 G's
And my girl refilled she can't get up out the sheets
She can't get up off her knees like lord Jesus please
Baby come and ride wit' me
Smoke 3 with Robbie T, get high with me
Treat her right I please, no calls no phone don't ring
I don't got no hoes baby
No Pop-star but you know I got the heat
Back of the Maybach, baby take a seat
Dance like MJ just rock with me
Blue on my feet like I'm moving with the damn C's
Let's go to the woods to smoke some kush and
Keep going need a little push
I been moving with a reason , she been changing like the season
I don't understand why the feelings be leaving
Why they leaving in, Life a leaf in fall, let's talk just give me a mother f*cking' call
You like money in my bank and I ain't tryna withdrawal
Keep you in safe got the key to my heart like
Anything for you i play my part, like soda might POP off
We be shooting like a star
Hop in the back Maybach that's my car
Know that me and Lijah the greatest
BY FARRR!
No pop star but you know I got some keys
The Camry need a refill cost 5 G's
And my girl refilled she can't get up out the sheets
She can't get up off her knees like lord Jesus please
Baby come and ride wit' me
Smoke 3 with Robbie T, get high with me
Treat her right I please, no calls no phone don't ring
I don't got no hoes baby
Me and robbie never miss on a f*cking song
Me and robbie always right never ducking wrong
Me and robbie getting rich won't take long
It ain't gonna be long til' we on top on the charts
Wish you was my friend wish you was apart wish you wasn't far
From all that shit
From all that shit
Instead I'm sitting here alone recording in my bed bitch
I just record in my bed
Nun y'all mother f*ckers get up in my head
Only want some bread,
You didn't like me when we was kids
So don't say it when I'm dead
None of y'all really f*ck wit' me
All y'all do is steady sleep
Tired of this shit just wake the f*ck up so you can see
How I'm really speaking on these beats, on this shit, tired of defeat, when you gonna see
When you gonna see
When you gonna see
When THE FUCK
ARE YOU GONNA FUCKING SEE
Stop f*cking sleeping
Wake the f*ck up do I need to give a reason
You gonna see who I am, see who I am
And see who I be bitch
SEE WHO I AM
SEE WHO I BE BITCH
You gonna see I swear