Yeh! Video (MV)

Nze kambattabire
Write my notes on a tablet I got my thoughts out the cabinet
Put the spokes on the road and we're rolling
Premeditatedly murdering shit flow is the capitalist
Looking for capital shit moving too quick
I keep it lit like bic but I don't speak
Let the stick hit keep it legit
I kill the beats like these deadbeats
Running away with it like I'm scary
Hearts racing straight to the potter feeling like Harry
Hopeless romantic a nigga going through some phases
Feeling is frantic I let it bleed on my pages
When it was written its positive notes for the ages
I'm on the stages like the graves that's pushing daisies
I'm going up
Yeh (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeh (Ye-ahh)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (They don't even know what I'm bout)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Two girls on my double g I'm buckled down
Shawty down for the thrill so I take her to my town
Shut it down show her around and buy a pound
Stash it in the backseat asking her if she's down
It don't matter 'cause I still smoke
Like I took the gun from the big folk
Put that thing down nigga what's that for
Or like I stole the weed for my sleep
I gotta keep a calm just like the storm turned to a drizzle
Braided hair lightskin nigga feeling like Shizo
You know I'm lethal with that Bizzle
Off like a missile that's when I blow up
I show up I show off then show out
Nigga pour up foot in the door
You gotta go out
Yeh (Ye-ah)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Ye-ah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nigga pour up foot in the door
You gotta go out