Green Tea Video (MV)

We got cash on the floor, we got bags full of dough, we got bands for the whole room
On my own in my lane, why they playin' with my name, why they switchin' on their own gang
If you thinkin' niggas tough, they better knuckle up. If you scared to go to war, then keep your blicky tucked
F*ck they sayin' I got money on the way and shit, F*ck they on, I can kill you from the phone
I got 20 racks on me, sippin' on green tea. I ain't never goin' fast, rockin' new Celine
You can copy who you want, they gon' be like me
Yeah, why you didn't drop, cause I been stackin' all my cheese
Callin' up my dogs cause I been lacking on the weekend
Girl, you ain't my shawty, we can chill, but bitch, you tweakin'
Rick Owen, hood up in my head, what's the season? I been goin' hard up in the paint for no reason
We got cash on the floor, we got bags full of dough, we got bands for the whole room
On my own in my lane, why they playin' with my name, why they switchin' on their own gang
We got racks on the side, I don't play when it's mine, shoot the shot, crunch time
On a 375, we just play it up the size, I can't tell you none of these lies
Niggas think they big dogs okay, then let's set off. Niggas say they throwin' shots, niggas gon' get picked off
I don't waste no time and shit, Omega on my wrist dog. Even on the cruise ship, ride around with two phones
Ride around with two phones, ride around with two sticks, four up in my pocket, nigga
GM4L shit, tricko in her ear, she just add it to the playlist. I ain't with the gang, I been postin' with the same clique
We got cash on the floor, we got bags full of dough, we got bands for the whole room
On my own in my lane, why they playin' with my name, why they switchin' on their own gang