The Notebook Video (MV)

Fussing all night, mama
Nah nah kill it
Don't have to say it i can feel it
Tension in the air from the video shoots and long peeling
Caps back in sessions, you the realest
In order to get money with music gotta drill it
So why we always fussing over stuff that we could build with
You say don't go out, ya vibe too appealing
Them chicks say hi, but that's it, that's the ceiling
Throw it in my face, paint me out as the villain
Thinking we out hoing but we really just chillin
You trust me, times i heard that, amillion
If that was the case then we wouldn't be grilling
Got a good feeling, if we start dealing
With the problem stead of yielding to dumb shit, the healing
Will come much faster get our feet in the building
Please stay around cuz I'm willin, willin
Trying to feel ya vibe listen to you, talk
It's hard for a man to be in park
Constantly moving
The arguments don't have time for it
You say when do we talk, you make rhymes for it
So while I'm writing, you thinkin we could chop it
But we always fighting over something off topic
Wish that i could take it back
Having the talent
But it's money we could make in rap
Then I'd stop it
Couple checks get our life in check
Looking for that one hit
I ain't write it yet
I'm quite upset
Cuz i never wanted music, just wanted to vent
Wanted to, feel better, so that's time that i spent
Music my first love, You, my last love
Till we extend our family, still they past loves
Divide my attention
While delivering quotes
Guarantee I'll still give you the most
Just know, I love you