Vintage Video (MV)

Okay, I understand what I've been told
These mistakes are getting old
There so cold
When you sold
You just fold
Need help, Laurie Strode
Never even know
What you could
White high schoolers lying about being from the hood
They're the same people lying about their bodies
When they're lying in bed with their wood
In their hand
God damn
Hide
On the wrong side
Man I never cried
Shouldn't decide
Decision died
Make it up on the fly
Interrupt when I lie
Bury me when I die
Disagree when you're dead inside
Bona fide genius
I look up to Venus
Convenient
I pray to go
Please respond
What's the odd
I look beyond
Look what it caused
Yeah

Vin Vin Vin Vin Vin
Vintage with bad with what I've written
Finish, I'm going the distance
Winning
No mumble, no jibrish, no scrimmage
With the pad I'm winded with the vintage

I got got got to be
Bottomless rich, shopping spree
Fist fights while another win the lottery
Armed robbery, wondering where your daughter be
Shut up with all this mockery
She's leaving all of your snobbery, to commit adultery
Getting getting the cat
Giggity giggity yeah
Rickety rickety cap
Hostility dad
Morbidly fat
Where you at
Go and pack
Aye
Leave with her at the end of the day
In the bay, castaway
Made them leave, they want to stay
Like Child's Play, I'm Charlie Ray
Sasuke, bad guy, no Eilish
Hard day in 'Babwe, no smiling
Hello hello, you selfish
Choose your breakfast, no cherish
She rejected you
Embarrassed sitting out with your pelvis
Little Bamboo
I'm the guy you don't f with
Like Rick Grimes
I'm big time
With the big rhymes
In the mean time, you have a bedtime
One time for lifetime
Hit a level on your lifeline
Huh yuh
In such a hurry like a flash flood
You bathe in mud
And I'm loved like Paul Rudd
In one word, you can get mugged

Vin Vin Vin Vin Vin
Vintage with bad with what I've written
Finish, I'm going the distance
Winning
No mumble, no jibrish, no scrimmage
With the pad I'm winded with the vintage