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Oh Yea Video (MV)




Performed By: Amir Tripp
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Isaiah Rock, Amir Arif




Amir Tripp - Oh Yea Lyrics




All the boys is pack now, put em in the air If it don't make no money, then this shit
Don't make no sense Why I'm feeling tense, because this shit can
Get intense That's why they on dem cars when they pull up in them tints I been on the pitch, but I stood in the field like M'bappe
From the Chi, came through the wire like
I'm Kanye
Always had my back so I can't turn on the
Raq
Turn into a beast, but I can't turn into a rat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Looking for a vibe like, oh yeah Why I'm in this Shit like every time like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Why it's always Something up my sleeve like
Oh yeah,
YSL right there on my sleeve like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yea, oh yea
On me, I put on everything like some Goya It Get dirty when you coming straight from the Soil
Live and die standing by some shooters like
The warriors Niggas up now, but who was There when I was
Down and out
They didn't see me then, but now I see your
Ass like Stevie No wonder when I pull up on That block, gotta bleed it

Find me with a ting ah yeah, ah yeah
Find me with the vibes like ,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Looking for a vibe like, oh yeah Why I'm in this Shit like every time like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Why it's always Something up my sleeve like
Oh yeah,
YSL right there on my sleeve like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yea, oh yea

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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All the boys is pack now, put em in the air If it don't make no money, then this shit
Don't make no sense Why I'm feeling tense, because this shit can
Get intense That's why they on dem cars when they pull up in them tints I been on the pitch, but I stood in the field like M'bappe
From the Chi, came through the wire like
I'm Kanye
Always had my back so I can't turn on the
Raq
Turn into a beast, but I can't turn into a rat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Looking for a vibe like, oh yeah Why I'm in this Shit like every time like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Why it's always Something up my sleeve like
Oh yeah,
YSL right there on my sleeve like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yea, oh yea
On me, I put on everything like some Goya It Get dirty when you coming straight from the Soil
Live and die standing by some shooters like
The warriors Niggas up now, but who was There when I was
Down and out
They didn't see me then, but now I see your
Ass like Stevie No wonder when I pull up on That block, gotta bleed it

Find me with a ting ah yeah, ah yeah
Find me with the vibes like ,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Looking for a vibe like, oh yeah Why I'm in this Shit like every time like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Why it's always Something up my sleeve like
Oh yeah,
YSL right there on my sleeve like
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yea, oh yea

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
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Writer: Isaiah Rock, Amir Arif
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