Point Me a Tone Video (MV)

Walk up in this bitch
I light a blunt and then I flick it quick
Roll a couple more
I lock the trunk and shut the doors

F*ckboys at my home
Pointing me a f*cking tone
Better back up off my shit
I'll grab your neck and make a slit

Risen out the crypt
Coming out the f*cking tomb
Getting nervous while I spit
Bitch you know how we do

Whipping out the back
Couple bricks I gotta stack
In the walls in the floors
Underneath the f*cking porch

Sell em by the dozen
Heavy ready see me stunting
They just start to leave by running
But they never see me coming

Creeping in the street
Coming from the underneath
Motherf*ckers talk
Now your body's drawn in chalk ho

Walk up in this bitch
I light a blunt and then I flick it quick
Roll a couple more
I lock the trunk and shut the doors

F*ckboys at my home
Pointing me a f*cking tone
Better back up off my shit
I'll grab your neck and make a slit

Run your f*cking mouth
I'm the one they talk about
I'm the subject of discussion
Puffing blunts with my cousin

Bought a couple grams
Flip em quick because I can
Bitches wanna know my addy
Bitches tryna get up at me

I don't give a f*ck about em
I'll just leave em stuck and shoutin
That I never talk about em
I'll just go and walk around em

Ain't got shit to say
Making sure nothing remains
I'm the one you meet
When you're dead inside the sheets

Walk up in this bitch
I light a blunt and then I flick it quick
Roll a couple more
I lock the trunk and shut the doors

F*ckboys at my home
Pointing me a f*cking tone
Better back up off my shit
I'll grab your neck and make a slit