Ueh Video (MV)

Turning
Blank pages into bank statements
Turn their swank into stank faces like
Ueh, make em hit the stank face, like
Ueh, go and hit the stank face, young

Broke ass, but I never sold hash, gotta keep it
Real (reel) I'm officially (o-fish-ally) the whole cast ueh
Oh snap, all these people tryna go fast
But I see em crash like a muf*cking phone app

And I make the whole cul-de-sac go
Slapping like a private school holding class and uh
These rappers talking bolderdash sounding
Like polluted oceans their flows are trash, I

Be on the buns like some sesame seeds been the
One steady chilling like 11 degrees
Tryna get the bread like seventy geese, and they
Stalking tell em leave (leaf) like my celery be

Pornstars tryna message me, but they be
Fake accounts, still I send my website link and
Every body hating on everything so I
Give em something new s'like the weather be

Turning
Blank pages into bank statement
Turn their swank into stank faces like
Ueh, make em hit the stank face, like
Ueh, go and hit the stank face

Lord knows, that I got the sauce like
Digorno, sick getting caught up with the
Sore throat, kinda fitting that they coughing (coffin) and the
Door close when the shit'll scorch oh dammit no

Remorse, since in the first grade I burned paint
Sure, with it the earth day too dirty with
Shoes 5'10 like my birth day the word play
Scrabble the verse, aye, earn it (Ernie) no Burt saying

Brr, ta ta breaking ta breaking from the bird cage
Been blurting but bitches still ain't heard me
Winging it with the taste a-ticka turkey
Beat murdered I should get an attorney

Ueh, wait up, wait up
Make the, shit they, ain't made
F*ck around and change lanes
Go and hit that stank face

Ueh, whatchu know about that, make em
Look like they ate a bunch of sour patch, cause it
Stank like a muf*cking cow crap f*ck it where the
Crowd at show em that I'm 'bout that shit ueh

What the f*ck is up, mom's like
"Son some your songs cuss too much" ueh
It's just stunting f*ck, got
Like one hundred to none of the f*cks given

Done with the function at something to one just a
Schmuck getting funds from the stuff up above in the
Brain getting it bumping the bass and the buzz
Ain't tryna bluff just the place that I'm from dropping

Jaws like a guillitine ueh, shit bruh I'm
Lost in the millis y'all softer than little league
Smaller than millipedes, ueh, I could make a
Waltz and it still will be awesome stunting tryna

Ball, it's like I'm golfing, this is my
Calling, guess that I'm caught and I gotta go
All in got a problem then I'll
Solve it and the plot thickens I'm

Lost then, trying not to fall like
Autumn, but still I'm sort of at the bottom
Talk a lot of shit but I'm proud of this and every
Body seeming faker than the counterfeits

F*ck, This way lame
Ain't f*cking with the naysayers, I'll
Do what I want, if you do not f*ck with this
You could make something that's cooler no stunting I'd be

I'd be interested in hearing it, uh haha. Ueh

Hold up hold up

Coming, back to, earth let em
Step in my shoes, I been
Stunting but I'm sure, that there's
Better to do, so quit the

Flexing achu, I just feel
Blessed in the booth, but I know
7, billion, people, think they
Special like who, I think I

Am, just a kid who's tryna make something
Different keep it changing but, they don't know the name steady
Switching up the lanes but, still I been the same, yeah
Know that some will hate I'm just, tryna make 'em say

Ueh