Caliber Video (MV)

Pyrex with the white eye
F*ck around you get pop-eyed
On yo' block like a stop sign
And we in the air like some alpine

Yeah
We in the air like some alpine

I ain't gotta go outside
Outside
Sun too bright, i'll fry
I'll fry
I rather catch him in the night
In the night
That's another f*ckin' homicide
Homicide
Words too bright, i'll blind
I'll blind
I don't give a f*ck, imma shine
Imma shine
Gimme' the ball and imma grind
Imma grind
Like john wall with the right
Yuh

All black chrome with the pipe
Yuh
Damn it's so rocky, might fight
Yuh
Kinda bubble up like sprite
Yuh
You can mix this shit up just right
Yuh
24k just over night
Birds in the cage take flight
Yuh
She want a ice cone, no ice

She can have it all for one night
Uh

In the pussy deep, im swimming
Like mike phelps, im winning
Pop me a xan, im triping
I can see it clear as day now, no vision
What the f*ck you mean you fishing
You should take a pause, no twixing
Whippin like curry in the kitchen
30 minutes pass, im swishing
She gon' take it off like a vixen

Cockin it back, i dont stop to reload
Blade hollow tip, that bitch stealing yo' soul
Words dont mean shit, like a lawn chair he fold
Actions speak louder, that story been told
He selling his soul for a piece of the gold
She sit in the back, like Ms. Daisy, i drove
You wanna be tough, he wear a speedo
Boy sink to the bottom, his name was nemo

Catching the beat, and im back at it, like a crack addict
Thats been a habit
F*ck around with that black magik, get a soul search with no back tracking
Spittin' flames like a f*ckin' dragon
I got alchemist, and he after mathin
Bullets dancing like micheal jackson
He singing for his life like toni braxton

Wooo