YUZI 💔 - BEHAVE

Music video by YUZI performing BEHAVE © 2019 Think Music Records
Instrumental: KENO
Pós-produção, mistura e masterização: benji price

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CREDITS

PRODUCED BY | FIM

DIRECTOR/EDITOR | RUI DOS ANJOS

CINEMATOGRAPHER/COLORIST | BERNARDO LIMA INFANTE

Um agradecimento especial a todas as pessoas que participaram neste vídeo e na sua realização. #BEHAVE

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Middle of the night off some yay
Money on my mind got me cray
Tryna touch the sky like I’m Ye
Enemies on sight, got the aim
Talking outta spite, you a lame
Acting all divine but you ain’t
Y’all so black and white, I feel grey
Like the color of my knife, so behave

Hop in a coupe and I sheesh
YUZI be smoking haxixe
Smoke got me looking Chinese
Got Darja B all on my sleeves
They looking bloody like the leaves
Ay all black like the Venom, from another planet, blew up when I landed
My bitches like Hannah, got white like the Santa, I’m Tony Montana
Can’t fuck with your grammar
Be causing that panic, green on me like Banner
Pull up in a Tesla with Maison Margiela whatever the matter
I’m counting that cheddar, you niggas be jealous, my nigga do better
You watching me raising the level
You scared cuz you know I’m the devil
So lonely but fine in my castle, I’m heavy ‘cuz I got the peso
Geeking off the molly, off the perc
I’m seeing demons, popping pills to fight the curse
5-0 at my crib, and they gone lurk
I told my shorty hide the glockie in her purse
Got Gucci on my main bitch she gon' burr

Middle of the night off some yay
Money on my mind got me cray
Tryna touch the sky like I’m Ye
Enemies on sight, got the aim
Talking outta spite, you a lame
Acting all divine but you ain’t
Y’all so black and white, I feel gray
Like the color of my nine, so behave