Forreal Video (MV)

She be talking through a can
Yeah there's no problems
30 miles to the south that's where she lives
I do this on my own I got no deals
Take too many shots, ooh yeah, that's for real

I'm a sergeant, I drill
I be popping pills
That pussy I kill
I got leather seats
Ooh yeah, she a real freak
Them my boys, my team
Money all I see
Too many popped I sleep
Her number I keep
New house
Gimme them keys
Ooh I really be
Stop bein so silly
I wanna run a millie
I be smooth like nelly
I think her name be Kelly
Album drop, I cele

I be sayin ooh for real
Them labels calling for a deal
Shut up and gimme my mill
Another track I just killed

She be talking through a what?
Pop up then I stunt
Stay caveman, I hunt
You lil boys a runt
It's okay though
I still want that range rove
I know you didn't f*ck with me
So hop off or I'll leave
Party on the sea
I be booming overseas
I get straight Cs
But that's just me
But that's just me

Do you really wanna flex
I don't got even these checks
You look like a fool
Drop it lemme bring you to school
I got that vote yeah mob rule, mob rule
F*ck around you'll get dropped, tool
Got the bag on my shoulder
So damn fancy you get irked
In a thousand dollar shirt
You lil boys get merked
Ride my wave, you all surf
All on my turf

Okay, ooh

I'm in my bag now
Flows make yo girl drop her ass down
Calm down son
This shit a job but I keep it fun
Be all night till I see the sun
I let the smoke stay in my lungs
And I'm going number 1
F*ck another ho, better run
I say free my boy J
He ain't do no wrong
All these blurry nights be hella long
But I still make this song

I be sayin ooh forreal
I want them diamonds on my grill
My cup she fills
This beat so sick it's ill
Ooh yeah forreal
I'm a big deal
My boy needs to chill
I stay dressed in this silk