For the Tribe Video (MV)

So much ecstasy
I got you draped around my neck
I got vixens next to me
You think I'm draining all my check
Pull up wrecked
What up next
I'm bout to blaze it like I'm Tech
Burn up, sex, cold sweats
You feel amazing on my set
Roughin em up
Pick a name
F*ckin em up
Love in my cup
Rinz mane
Pumping em up
Big brain can never think too much
Never fleeing that touch
Coming in to clutch
Let me hit that
To the brim in that Crush
Then I sit back
If I make you blush
Then I'm with that
Going in like Russ
With the big racks
Glass pane colors muddled to a glow
Everything showing the state of my knowing I cannot be slowing I'm ready to go
Cause I can't tell where you f*cking end
And I begin
And I can't get my fill your body cripple me again like yeah
F*ck, gimme that bump
These doubters taking that lump
I'm about us, everybody hound us, draining when they crowd us gimme that pump
Like Rudy with the slam
Like Ruby going HAM come grey with it mane
This shit get written for the fam
We f*ckin thrive
We be the tribe
You only f*ckin come around us if you feel alive
Otherwise you might need to reset reassess your vibes
Cannot be deprived
Never get stumped
Never get slumped
Never get a feeling like I been dumped
Never been bleeding never been sunk
You never see me kneeling
Never been punked
Ya
Only saying what I'm feeling mane
There's no stopping once you're on this train
Drop this ecstasy
I got you feasting on my neck
Why not listen next to me
It's like you raising when I check
Burn up, wrecked
Sun up next
I still ace it like I'm Tech
Come up, sex, more sweats
Go f*cking crazy on my set
Sit back, relax, rising
Renegade shit
Riding when the bass hit
Vibing till we get lit
What a good fit
Semi-hood clique
Now we all moving up
Coming in sick
Then we all move em up
Most of my credit goes G59
Motherf*cker heart stops if they hit my line up ya