15-501 Video (MV)

It was 2017 on the 15-501
I was riding by myself
I was my moms only son
I was living out the hill
And we was into shit for real
I was drinking any bottle
I was lying to myself
My mom recognized the problem and I guess she couldn't help
Nothing getting through to me
I think I'm better by myself
So she kicked me out, I ran away
I found a place to stay, for a couple days
Then went and lived with dad
Just pay no mind what you could've had
I told myself it's no mistake cause if it happened then it's fate
I'm tryna form me up a team but my friends stay the other way
Out the beach or out the peake, it didn't matter much to me
I had a dream and had a name
L-O-U-O-E-G-A
And I had plans of better ways, so we'd drop tracks like every day
Bitch I do this, I do this in my sleep
Don't give a f*ck bout no f*ck getting paid
I don't give a f*ck bout your f*ck industry
I'd be rich if it paid minimum wage
I don't give a f*ck you ain't f*cking with me
I saw this man Vince kick flipping in streets
I met this man Ichi, he sending me beats
And I see the vision, let's turn up the heat
Maybe he just ain't been working with me
Shit maybe they just ain't been working with me
Now Ichi and me we be cooking with grease
I saw that man Vincent go turn a new leaf
Got in the studio, met Pusha T
Just don't ask him man he ain't met me
So I dip VB and I move to the R
Signed my first lease, hopped in Peace car
No idea where I'd be, but I'll land on my feet
I was a young 19 with the LLC
And big, big bills, I can't afford it
But I made some money off doing recordings
At 4 in the morning, I'm in it, I'm with it, I'm very committed
They see that I'm different
My podcast turned to a radio show
I start moving fast, keep that on the low
I'm making some plays when I talk on the phone
But still walk around like I'm regular Joe
The name's PhilFo, but they already know
Just give me a beat and I'm ready to go
I know it, I know that I'm better than most
They call it the game, I'm playing it close