Slavin' Video (MV)

Gassed up
I'm tryna get that smoke
Niggas hang around me
But I ain't get the ropes, ay
Game over saturated
I ain't sugar coat it
Die to beat these/diabetes cases
I'm 13 reasons why rappers shouldn't make a tape, yeah
Ain't neck to neck
Got yoll hanging by the gallows
Cut off some friends
Cain't be with crabs in a barrel
I gotta grow
I gotta eat, yeah
Been at it for weeks
It's time that I show it
I'm losing my sleep, nigga
RIP
DNA got TnT
Niggas
I've been workin'
Got that service
DMT all in my genes
I'm a servant
And I've been slavin'
Call me Django from the burbs, yeah
Didn't want me
Now I'm popping like I'm
Bourbons
Man, I've been workin'
Got that service
DMT all in my genes
I'm a servant yeah, yeah
I've been slavin'
Call me Django from the burbs, yeah
Didn't want me now I'm popping like I'm bourbons
I've been slavin'
Yeah, you know I need that cotton
I've been training
But don't even see no stops, yeah
I've been slavin'
Yeah, you know I got that cotton
I've been training
Man, and I aint got no stops
Cause I ain't got no
Cain't horse around
Till Ralph Lauren in the closet
Going hammer
Screw the doubt
Nailed my spot, yeah
Gottem calling me ice cold
Like I'm dealing diamonds
2 Degrees
And a nigga aint even go to college
Our people's history watered down
Their job was clean
Cause schools indoctrinate
And parents
Think that's freedom
Not part of that cut
Future popping
I got my mask off
Earned my stripes like Adidas
I'm lashing out if yoll act up
Know it hurts /Hertz
You're shocked to see this
You cain't stop it
Better go and change your sockets
Acting cornier/cornea
You pupils better learn
What I risked/iris
When eye duct/I ducked
Threw a fist like Kunta Kinte
Bout to reach a new feat/feet
Wont let em chop mine ,nah
This' mine yah
Been workin'
Got that service
DMT all in my genes
I'm a servant yeah, yeah
I've been slavin'
Call me Django from the burbs, yeah
Didn't want me now I'm popping like I'm bourbons
I've been slavin'
Yeah, you know I need that cotton
I've been training
But don't even see no stops, yeah
I've been slavin'
Yeah, you know I got that cotton
I've been training
Man, and I ain't got no stops
Cause I ain't got no
Yeah
Dream's so hot
Could dry the seas
Got rappers ghost
Swear it looks like Halloween, ah
Refused to throw crumbs when I was in need
So I ain't dropping bread when I get that green
This ain't that Hansel and Gretel
Know where I'm going
What I'm doing
Purgatory has anointed all my movements
Damn, got the pedal to the metal
Unchained my mental, man
So I'm back to the busting
Been underground since grade school
Word to Harriet Tubman
In the dirt I was hustling
I got tough
Diamond in the rough
Under pressure just to make the cut
Mama want an engineer
And Papa pray I plan a building
But I gotta build myself
Just a tee...
Yeah
Woah
I'm done playing safe
Got the keys to the safe
I'm no longer a slave
Peers/piers seeds thrown in the sea
So they reap no escape
Got no luck with their dreams losing hope
Yeah it seems
There's no lead on this way
There's no leave on the way
Just a leap but no faith