Flame Lit Video (MV)

Gang be on set
Bape on my flesh
I cannot complain now
Ain't breaking a sweat
While they making threats
To try to contain us
I'm great I feel blessed
I came here to flex
It's making me famous
Yeah something like Dex
Don't wait for them checks
I need all my payments
Boy you know what my name is
In my city it's always raining
I might pull up to Spain
I might jump out the plane
While I'm yelling out gang shit
And just look who I came with
We ain't spoke got your main bitch
I might f*ck up the game
I might stunt on a lame
Since I went got my flame lit
I get shit lit like a flame
I been with my clique we the gang
I look like a lick with no chain
Still make your chick wanna switch up her game
I swear we don't do shit the same
I'm living to get rich you all for the fame
You fools can get hit by a train
I should cool it but I'm off the liquor again
Since I got my flame lit
I been moving on em like an avalanche
Bitch I just can't quit
I get too involved it ain't on accident
Sick of the fake shit
Man I'd rather go scrape up some evidence
Don't play with that snake hiss
Go savage up on some reptilians
If you're concerned about the finding the right way
You'll have to take Jesus at his word
For he said, "I am the way"
Aye
I want a million right now
Mind on my time want a Millie so bright now
Tryna be the most brilliant sight out
Grind so I shine man I feel like a lighthouse
Want some diamonds on me so I look the part
Won't be hard to find me glowing in the dark
This was by design but it got shook apart
If you not aligned you ain't got no heart
No 21 I do not own a gun
I'm like the only one that is not loading up
This shit is folding up Trump at the podium
How we gon hold it up when we the only ones
We gon need assistance taking back control
Had to heed my visions made me tap my soul
Now I see the picture painted as a whole
How we had our wisdom tainted on the low
I don't care what you believe
I don't fear nothing but God cuz I'm free
Told em don't compare these others to me
'Less they my brothers got love for the team
Who remember Mak popping them beans
Been through hell and back lost in my dreams
Psychedelic trap talking my steeze
Tryna spend a sack on my closet and weed
Deposit the fee in my bank account
Why they keep talking to me what they ain't about
Get yourself lost out at sea on a wave and drown
Ima young boss an OG in this hazy town
Wait let me break it down can't be no fakes around
Came for the paper no doubt need a great amount
Stray from them hating clowns they tryna take the clout
Staying a player til the day that my flame is out