Nineteen Video (MV)

Time in the money I can't give it to bitches
I can't give it to bitches, uh uh
I put my time in the money I can't give it to bitches
I been stabbed in my back too many times I need stitches
I put my trust into some people that were tryna burn bridges
But now I'm tryna run it up, I ain't been broke in a minute
Bro got a mask and his gloves, so you know it's a mission
I'm so lucky that I found you, you the one I've been missing
I've been laying in that dark room by myself reminiscing,
Uh, like, yeah, I think about it
I ain't gon' lie, my heart weak, yeah, my heart frozen
And I'm riding with my brothers, don't care if that car's stolen
Just met another female and she said she heartbroken
But you know how it go, I'll pick another hoe
Need a plain Jane Rollie on me, color rose gold
I've been through some pain as I'm walking on that dark road
He gon' let it bang all alone like he a lost soul
And ain't no one gonna listen to him, he all alone
Now he just stay up in his room, headphones bumping
Like he don't care about his life, a headstone, nothing
Like he just wanna see some brains, cold blood gushing
And if the police ever question, he don't know nothing
Pole dumping, like Brody tryna cause a scene
He get cold buckets, he like Durant behind the three
Ask me about the rappers in Phoenix, I'm top three
Gotta stay up on my grind, cause I just turned 19
I put my time in the money, I can't give it to bitches
I've been stabbed in my back too many times, I need stitches
I put my trust into some people that were tryna burn bridges
But now I'm tryna run it up, I ain't been broke in a minute
Bro got a mask and his gloves, so you know it's a mission
I'm so lucky that I found you, you the one I've been missing
I've been laying in that dark room by myself reminiscing
Uh, Like yeah, I think about it
Yeah, I think about it over and over again
I've been getting lost up in my thoughts, I've been stuck in my head
I ain't wanna think about the truth that we better as friends
But you know every good thing gotta come to an end
Beam on the glizzy with 10
Hurt me, they told me he dead
I ain't wanna talk about my feelings, I'll rap in his stead
Pray for my dog, cause he fighting the law in the pen
Pray for my dog, cause he fighting the law in the pen