Isaiah Rashad - 4r Da Squaw [MV]

Beat tight as fuck. Turn up! Turn the light off, Des, turn it down.

Aye, you roll up? You’ll roll up for the boys? For the Squad?

Nah, that’s Ty job right now. Aye, check me out

If I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over

Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. what yari saying?...

You ain’t nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up

Listen here I say my dude and what you call it

It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. what yari saying?

You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up

I think I do this shit forreal dawg

Hey, I ain't no motherfuckin' maybe

I'm for motherfuckin' real dawg

Hey mama, mama

I got some dollars for your bills, tho

Hey, now I'm the hit and I'm the topic

All that matters I'm Jaleel dog, (Jaleel dog) hey

You know I think the sunshine

Should feel how I feel, how I feel like yeah

I think at night time, the moon should call my phone

Hit my line, I'm here for you

And East side shame on us

Rain come on now

I figured the mood

I figure, I figure

When I pay my bills I'm good, I'm comin' over

Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. what Yari saying?

You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up

Listen here I say my dude and what you call it

It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. my Yari saying

You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up

I got a dollar and a stop in Kansas

Toto to do or do not, do not forget me

I been wylin' Santa, pop and rock 'em

Lord forgive 'em for the talcum powder

Alright now stretch it, bless it

Bless it my brother and his record

On the record, for the record

Hey, and play it back cause they respect us

Alright now I got the moon and the stars below my feet

So low I speak

So I don't wake them, praise the Lord, the God in me

Who made me spoiled with rotten teeth

So I perform the prophecy

And on the norm the plot could be

To be expressing who we are and addressin' who they aren't

And doin' what they can't...and want

If I can pay my bills, I'm good, I'm comin' over

Found a message in my bottle your son is comin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. what Yari saying?

You ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up

Listen here I say my dude and what you call it

It was heaven at the bottom and peace from throwin' up

By the beer, by ear, by boo.. my Yari saying "you ain't nothin' but a baby, your fear is growin' up"

Hey, hey, hey, hey