Fan Service Video (MV)

Do it on my own if I have to, y'all don't see the vision
Put it in your face and you miss it, need a new prescription
Body you in everything, Bali for another mission
When I'm at the top, I hope I see you with them taking pictures
Try to know my story
You aint listen to my word
Now I'm jumping into action
Got my Jordans over birds
Lyrics for my ammunition
Get up off my turf
If I hear your say my name
You gon' learn to eat the dirt
We lit, We lit
Mario kart in the whip
Tryna be humble, my hand on her hips
He want the handles, I'm busting his lip
Legacy vinyls on all of my rims
Buy into me, ok here come the pitch
Talking your shit ok here come the switch
I aint talking 'bout guns, fully auto my fists
Talking bout where I been bitch, I been here
Meeting me feel like a whole lot of fear
Go for the top for the shit that I want
If y'all aint come up with me, stay out my ear
Don't even know all the shit that I done
I haven't seen your ass in too many years
F*ck outta here I aint owing you one
I sharpen my game, you not one of my peers
Genocide for the fake people in my life
Stepping in new bounds, not gon' follow me with a knife
Family big as f*ck that's why I keep the circle tight
Y'all can't find me in the day, I'm always turning up at night
Check the news I'll cover every page and every site
Spit a few then boot it up, my shit I like to type
Your girl open up to me I didn't even pry
Guess I must reiterate
That I'm that motherf*cking guy
Had a warning
Mad I caught you snoring
Now I'm up by forty
Got my passion boiling
I'll be mad obnoxious
When I start my touring
Yeah I know I'm bitter
I know what I'm recording
Little bird said you thought that my shit boring
Dripping so hard I feel like I could pour it
If I'm in the game then you know I'm scoring
Get in all your playlists
Pleasure with guilt go ahead and cave in
Still can't see, Yeah you might need lasik
I'm the real shit thats facts let's face it
Y'all don't like when I'm changing huh?
I don't like where y'all staying dumb
Y'all don't believe me now
Your man i beat him out
Jinchuriki inside me and he being loud
How would I remember your name you aint seen around
Might as well stay f*cking cut off
Get in the ocean
I go through the motions
Y'all seeing me struggle, now watch from the coast and
I'm getting to work, it's my money I'm rolling
My bars are this nice, no they not bought
Smoke you in the whip thats a hot box
Hole in your ego that's my shot
Poster up outside the door for you
Said I aint nothing well shit I guess not, huh
Messy for cheese like ricotta
How much you down? i said nada
I don't be bugging
Til you getting comfy
I sit your ass down wearing Prada