One of the illest songs of the year reciprocates the virus with a visual to get the culture live and thriving. Everytime you hear Bun B and Drizzy Drake body Boi-1da’s haunting organs, it constantly sounds fresh and beckons for a repeat listen and an increased volume in the subwoofers. First time impressions are always the deepest and here’s a few from my first go-round with the clip for “Put It Down.”
–You can never go wrong with the nightclub/blue light/dimepieces in mini-skirts. NEVER.
–Did some artsy filmographer tell Drake he looks good standing up against walls? It never fails; every video. He could be outside and still find a tree trunk or mailbox to lean against. WTF.
–What happened to Trae Tha Truth’s album?
–Sheer pantyhose are the new clear heels.
–Like I said, this is one of the illest songs of the year from obviously one of the better albums. Run, cop that.