The official music video to Morgan Tyler’s ‘SMH! ’ available on all platforms!
Directed by: Director Doni
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In association with Head in the Clouds Ent./ Playmakers/
Concept by Doni
Lyrics:
Hook 1: Why tell me you was if you already knew you wasn’t, you always say another thing you cappin and you bluffin, I just hit my weekend and I’m texting on another, I think she want my brother, I passed her to my brother
Verse: Niggas got the game fucked up , hold up wait, nah bitch we got the game on lock, boy I was raised up out the mud where they cut jack to get the pot, where can’t say that you’ll get dropped but I can’t tell you that you not, either way it’s get a bag do what it do or punch a clock, directing shit, tell them Niggas shoot a film and they gone pop yo ass like Redenbach, Hoe let’s get this straight you run yo mouth 2 much you in my business, I need a witness,where was niggas when we had to go from rags to riches,
Think it’s sweet, never pressure just to set the bar, got goals to reach, niggas groupie they ain’t going far, and you leech, 2 bitches with me bow they head and I don’t preach
Quiet as it’s kept I think you boys gone have to pay for that, y’all is way to old to make them moves what could you say to that, and you showed me it’s fuck me and it’s me so I can’t play with that, fuck it now we gotta lay with that
Bridge 1 : (I shake my head like)
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Hook 2: Why tell me you was if you already knew you wasn’t, you always say another thing you cappin and you bluffin, I just hit my weekend and I’m texting on another, I think she want my brother, I passed her to my brother
Verse 2 They won’t tell you, you the shit until you’re rich pretty or dead,
And by that time they you damn near find it out yourself, I’m gone be the flyest for they say I lost my head, going through some shit they could never say they felt
Bad lil bih from NY tryna see that Harlem shake in her, knew that shit was silicone I was tryna see the fake in her, running through the money think I scam it ain’t no chase in her, she said that was candy this a Kit Kat get to breakin her
Now break it down and cut a check, money and the power and I’m gone die bout my respect, now they say I made it, I’m like what did you expect, I feel like big worm, come through the block come to collect
I’m going through the motions, I still feel out of shape, love me to my face i turn my back I know they hate, worried bout my next rack, guess I’m focused on some pape, they won’t post that on the gram because they know they can’t relate
Bridge 2: (I shake my head like)
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Hook 3:
Why tell me you was if you already knew you wasn’t, you always say another thing you cappin and you bluffin, I just hit my weekend and I’m texting on another, I think she want my brother, I passed her to my brother