Erick the Architect - Beverly Drive (Official Video)

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Director: Erick the Architect, Lew Good, Mitchell Dolphin
DP: Lew Good
VHS: Mitchell Dolphin
Super 8: Lew Good
Editor: Lew Good
Asst. Editor: Mitchell Dolphin
Colorist: Christopher Medina

Lyrics:
I don’t know how n**** move nowadays
Back when we was young the trap was always miles away
Had no strategy, my attitude was die today
Bad depression, had to park it like a valet
I went to church but I got nervous what the pastor say
Spoke of greed, I always I felt like it was just for me
Poor decisions, I was stealing, wishing it would fade
Now they steal my vision, so I can’t say anything
Would we be the same? Dog I hang my head in shame
Always will and will prevail so go against the grain
Had to build this architect, the building booming
I’m in the hood with all my niggas feel like J'ouvert
Hit a jux to get the bread to buy a coogi
Iceberg, bubble goose, I’m eating poutine
More expansion on the house I need a new wing
Jordan flu game, 33, Ewing
I was broke, so damn right I’m doing two things
First time I took a flight, I knew two things
One was I could do this rap shit we don’t follow trends
Two was, I don’t know if imma be this high again
I was wrong, I hit the L, look like I lied again
Like my ladies natural queens and not with collagen
My spidey senses tingling in my metropolitan
I bend the block, masked up and move anonymous
Whats loyal?
Jammed up, pretend he never saw you
If you are my brother, you get everything, I’m spoiled
If you are my son, show them everything I taught you
Always paying homage to the homeys bred before you
On my side, something vague about the sunshine
Making money fold quick, how to the duck the one time
Since a younging man, the trauma brought me butterflies
Transgressions of them thugs counting hella pies

I remember, damn it was a cold December
LA on my mind but Brooklyn niggas know me better
Certainly, I’m fed up, standing, I never settle
I’m on my own, I really thought I had the perfect set up
Still reflecting on the things that we connected on
Still playing jams, I’m a stan when good records on
God blessed us all, some mature faster Lord
If it’s spoken loud, then you know it’s passion dog
If we smoking loud, then you know it’s pass it dog
If you scope us out, then we have to crack your jaw
Empty those clips out, you aint’t have to ask for more
I don’t preach the violence, thats just how I got involved
Always had my smarts, streets showed me it was written
Some niggas real g’s, others suffered for some fiction
Comping the predictions, raise the value not eviction
Cross faded, mixing, getting booted in my district
Always from the soul, I aint focused on who get it
I’m abrasive, I’m just really photogenic, give me credit
This is live, so we never a make no edit
Balling so athletic, they just fans and they wanting some aesthetic
What’s loyal?
Jammed up, pretend he never saw you
If you are my brother, you get everything, I’m spoiled
If you are my son, show them everything I taught you
Always paying homage to the homeys bred before you
On my side, something vague about the sunshine
Making money fold quick, how to the duck the one time
Since a younging man, the trauma brought me butterflies
Transgressions of them thugs counting hella pies