I3 Video (MV)

Mama call me like pick up your phone
Damn think I finally overdosed
Gold locket necklace it's filled with coke
Yea you know me ima do what I want
She said that I can f*ck her when I want
You can't buy me I got numbers to flaunt
Living my life from myself on the run
Living my life on the run

Don't call me can't spoil me
Stay away cause I don't like your loyalty
Burberrys' falling off me
I'm too high don't cross me
She likes me but the drugs in love with me
No heartbeat jewelry is still on freeze
Got no ecstasy out of promethazine
Need me thorazine
To count that bread up in my sleep
Had too many xans feel I ain't ya man
Couldn't support my kids
Drugs was like a crutch to stand
It wasn't in my plans that I was hardly there
Now papa got that bread
To make y'all Christmas Santa land
Baguette about it
Numbers wrapped in rubber bands
I bow my head when count it up
An thank the man upstairs
Hide self inflicted scars
Put jewelry on my hands
Had to I3 the wrist jewelry flew
Way out from France
Don't call the money phone
Until I'm off the land no choreographer
But check the way the jewelry dance
No choreographer
But check the way the jewelry dance

Mama call me like pick up your phone
Damn think I finally overdosed
Gold locket necklace it's filled with coke
Yea you know me ima do what I want
She said that I can f*ck her when I want
You can't buy me I got numbers to flaunt
Living my life from myself on the run
Living my life on the run

Mama call me like pick up your phone
Damn think I finally overdosed
Gold locket necklace it's filled with coke
Yea you know me ima do what I want
She said that I can f*ck her when I want
You can't buy me I got numbers to flaunt
Living my life from myself on the run
Living my life on the run