The Journey Video (MV)

Baby
Baby i promise I'm not
Baby
Will you listen
I promise I'm not ignoring you
I'm on my mission
It's jus like what a smooth be sayin
Sometimes a man has to go on his journey
To find his

I know you don't understand

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I'm out the wayyy
Gettin up my paperr
She hit me everyday
Like prayin to her maker
Late night she call me daddy
Have my ringer blastin
The way she blow my phone
Late night she wanna chat

I'm fine wit dat
But she say
Need it in the worst way
Them niggas dry
Since we last touch im so thirsty
Won't blow yo high
Cuz i know how you get past nine
And I'm a couple glasses wine down
Thinkin bout some thai food

Askin me how dat sound
Don't ask me no shit like that
You know that i love that shit
Past 9 let me break yo back
You love when i grip yo hips
And i luh when you shake that thang
Big back meets big bag
Um
Door dash let's get that

It's past 9 and all you talkin
I be on that same timing
Higher than eagle pussy
Brought roses and they irish
I'm on my smino baby
You know i f*ck you crazy
That's why you hit me
Come and get it
It's everything we sayin

Baby got the game f*cked
Cuz i gotta change up
While i cram this baddie
I know it's some dollas passin me
Im gettin one
The others gettin away man
Kanye my nigga
The f*ck you sayin man

I'm sayin im up wit greats
And ian even made it yet
So i'll take the accolades
You can throw all them my way

It's some stories in them songs
Might blow up in my face
It's a way you gotta play it now
See I'm gettin better daily

And them figures of speech
But as i age be creatin those
Use to make music for hoes
Now i make it wit the hoes
Aint it symphony when we together

Ain't it a perfect piece like fittin pezzles
It ain't puzzling
Baby this shit is easy
When it come to lovin
And
I'm in the club but when I'm done
You know I'm comin in
Been on my journey
Like that boy ash from pallet
I lead but be lowkey
They say dat boy be wylin
I go coyote
Still gon keep it P
Treat bums like roley
Imma tank bitch
My wrist flick
Need a roley
Callin game bitch
Ready for war on my doley
Like protect heaven gates
Shhhhhh
Hold it for the homies
Who ain't around today ~
I hold it down today
I hold it down

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I'm out the wayyy
Gettin up my paperr
She hit me everyday
Like prayin to her maker
Late night she call me daddy
Have my ringer blastin
The way she blow my phone
Late night she wanna chat

I'm fine wit dat
But she say
Need it in the worst way
Them niggas dry
Since we last touch im so thirsty