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Man, y'all ain't gonna believe this, man. We got a club lit. That shit was

going up, I'm telling y'all, man. We was an infection, me and LD, popping

bottles, whoop-de-whoop, with the whole squad, bro. Look, check this shit out.

The whole lineup of the Dallas motherfucking Cowboys.

Goddamn. Hey, peep that, bro.

Damn. That's CD Land right there, dog.

Yeah. Man, this look like a fucking movie.

Man, fuck a movie. This my reality now, bro. I was in there with three baddies

at the dinner, bro, eating at the same time.

Hey, bro, you VMA gator now.

Huh, I heard that. Come on now. Hey, you remember kicking the gator back in the

day? He used to live here.

How would I not remember?

Hey, man, that was like a decade ago. I don't know how no damn eight-year-old

mind work, bro.

So I see you pulled up the icebox today, huh? Man, I had to go get iced out, bro.

Got that rose gold cube and bust down.

That shit go crazy. Hey, that's much better than that shit from the swap meet

that turned your goddamn neck green, bro. I must be making some real bread on

tour. Man, fuck tour. I got hit songs coming out. Future earnings. Hey, LD,

tell them about that song I got with Rick Ross, the boss.

Nigga, that shit hard.

You know, I'm not sure I'd call it a song quite yet. My friend Benny made a

beat that Rick Ross rapped to like five years ago. Now that Rick Ross verse is

on Benny's hard drive. He took that, added his own verse to it. But, like,

Rick Ross doesn't know he exists. It's all clear. Man, nobody give a fuck about

them details like that, dog. Just Ross gonna remember me, bro. Trust me. I got

him some gas ass weed. Got him a lemon pepper pizza. And he gonna be at the

strip club tonight. We gonna turn that shit up and we gonna get that verse.

Sure. Sorry. I'm just dealing with the situation.

You guys know who Killer Mike is, right?

Hell yeah. Yeah, bro. What do you mean?

So earlier today, I tweeted, Atlanta, holler at your boy tonight.

He took that tweet, retweeted it with the comment, I don't know about this

man.

What does he mean by that?

I don't know about this man. Does he mean like, I don't know about this tweet

man? Or I don't know about this man like my soul?

He real political for sure, bro. Like, he one of them folks that's trying to

keep the courtroom from using rap lyrics as evidence and all that shit. Like, he

real pivotal in the black community.

What does that do with me?

Is he like implying that I'm like bad for the black community?

Well, didn't you say you called him a boy? I didn't call him a boy. I said

holler at your boy. I'm the boy in that situation.

Well, you know, Twitter be having miscommunications and shit. Like what?

He goes online and starts talking shit without even knowing me? That's such

hearsay. Sound like you in a real conundrum, my brother.

Well, what do I say back to him? I've like already written three drafts and I

keep deleting it. Hey, Stretch, this is a rental, bro. We in the trenches. You

think I can pull this around back or what? I got some blankets. We can put

over that motherfucker, you feel me? Hi, I'm Dave.

Hi, I'm Dave.

Who's Dave?

Hi, I'm Dave.

I got all this data.

Look at Dave over there, bossed over Ross.

Can't believe I manifested getting that first.

L.D. is going to be over there putting that work in, connecting them dots.

What's up, baby?

Hi. Hi.

I didn't expect, I know, if I touch her, I get a full-on boner. I can't.

No, I will get hard and if I don't give me a lap dance, whatever you do because

any friction will make me hard Yo, yo, yo, yo.

Oh, please every guy gets a rat fuck. I might control honestly I my fucking 11

year old cousin during Thanksgiving was sitting on my lap We watched a movie and

I was like proud that nothing even moved. You know what I mean?

What about me hitting on you? Is that like normal? Oh, I blocked your throat.

Sorry. You want to go over there?

Hell yeah, I'm trying to go over there. What you mean?

All right.

You've got to put this on for me, big homie. Bro, what the fuck? Bro, come on,

man. I'm trying to look official like a referee with a whistle.

All right, bro, I'm sacrificing pussy for your ass. I'm going to go over there

right now, goddamn. Whenever I throw it, it doesn't even make it to the woman.

It, like, falls short.

Huh? You got to work on it, man.

You know, I didn't sell my show out tonight, and a part of me thinks it's

because Killer Mike tweeted about me. Do you know Killer Mike? Do you like him?

What's your deal with him?

I know Killer Mike.

Do you like him, or do you fucking hate him?

That's the homie.

He one of those.

One of, yeah.

Damn, bro.

Hey, watch out now. I'm security for him, bro. One of those smart

motherfuckers. Yeah, yeah, yeah. He seems connected in the community type

shit. Yeah, so that's kind of why I'm a little bit frazzled by the whole thing.

Imagine being me. Frazzled? What the fuck is that, dude?

The fuck is frazzled? Yeah. Hey, let me ask a personal question.

Talk to me.

How much did that chain cost?

This right here?

Yeah.

Quarter. Oh, only 25 grand? That's not so bad. No, no.

Quarter million dollars.

No. Stop.

That's $250,000.

What's the reason? Yo, yo, check this out. Yeah. It's actually priceless.

Yeah. It's just because you really my guy.

Turn around.

Stop. Really?

Right now. Oh, my God. You my little homie. Wow.

Cool. Quarter million dollars on your neck.

Hey, you don't see Lil Dicky over there? That's our folks, man. That's our folks.

He talking, chopping up with Rick Ross right now, goddamn.

Tomorrow, I got something really special going on.

What? A black brilliance brunch.

The biggest black entrepreneurs, athletes, hustlers all under one roof.

And I get to go.

You're going to fit right in.

Hey,

man. Hey.

Hey, come on, man. Come get us, dude. Oh, you know what?

Oh.

I'll be right back.

Dang. Hey. Come on, man.

No, no. That was me. See? I told you we were supposed to be over here. You got

to relax. Oh, thanks.

Hey. Hey.

Look at that shit.

Damn. He let you hold the peace like that? Honestly, I feel a little Malibu's

most wanted-esque right now. I'm probably going to just give it back to

him.

Where did he go?

What the fuck?

Excuse me.

Do you know where Rick Ross went?

He gone.

I can't believe he just left this with me. It means he trusts you. It means he

rich. It means he lacks judgment.

But did you see the way that me and him were vibing in there?

Yeah. I mean, I felt like a bad bitch.

I really did. It was incredible. He invited me to a brunch tomorrow. Stop

lying. Yeah, look.

Whoa.

Damn, it's about to be on and popping. Breath, Future, Baby, Gucci gonna be

there? Everyone's gonna be there. Oh, that shit is sick. And you can give him

the chain and I can get the verse tomorrow.

Yeah, I can give him the chain tomorrow. No problem.

It's actually incredibly convenient.

Hmm, but what if Killer Mike is there?

What if?

Well, I'm just saying. Man, you need to be seen in them spots like that,

wiggling and gandering. You take a picture of Rick Ross, you're

legitimized. Fuck Killer Mike.

At the end of the day, some people just, like, have a complex where they both got

to prove something.

What the fuck wrong with this nigga?

Yo, I think he choking, bro.

You all right, bro? No, I think he choking, bro.

Yo, yo, yo. Through that Hamlin's helmet shit. What the fuck is Hamlin? Wherever

that shit y'all be pressing, I'll do that shit on this nigga here. Nigga, I

think I know how to do that shit.

Don't touch him, stupid. How you gonna leave motherfucking evidence on him? I'm

gonna get fingerprints on the nigga. On his shirt. Dumbass, boy. You all right,

bro?

The fuck ruined this nigga? He dead?

He's a hot dog.

A hot dog?

They took the fucking chain

Man, where the fuck was you at?

Y'all praying?

Yo, y'all heard anything about a white boy getting his chain snatched?

Happened about an hour ago.

Man, tap back in if you do.

Damn.

Can we just call the police?

Hell no, we ain't calling the police, bro. Why you wanna get Roth attached to

some shit like this? It's Mickey.

I ain't no rat.

Mickey's a mouse.

I feel like we can just explain to Rick what happened and he'll understand. He's

a reasonable human being. Bro, we are not doing that. You know I've been

trying to get this verse clear with that nigga, man. Come on, I got people out

here. I got you. Hold on.

Damn. What is your plan? To, like, reach out to all your old friends and ask if

they are aware of what happened in the last two hours in the city of Atlanta?

How is that, like, a reasonable plan? Bro, you gotta calm down, man. You don't

know how none of this shit work at all, bro. I guess I don't understand how any

of this works if you have to, like, wear a $200,000 piece of equipment to look

cooler. Bro, you always oversimplify shit. It's not just about looking cool,

Dave. Okay, what about having your friend wear a security t-shirt when he's

not a security guard around you in public just to look cooler? Is that an

oversimplification? I think you need to change for show.

Did you say for show or for show?

For show.

Oh, my God.

Rick Ross just DM'd me.

What? A link.

Tell me. Look at this.

Oh, no.

The niggas got the chain, dog.

Yeah, no shit, they got the chain.

They're boasting about it. Hey, Ross calling you right now.

What? Pick up for me. Why would I pick up? My hands are pretty fucking... Dude,

that ain't got shit to do with me. Pick up, bro.

Pick up.

Hey,

Rick. I see my goddamn chain with my name on it.

All across the internet with some bullshit.

I tried so hard to find you in the club and I couldn't. Like, you weren't there.

I don't know where you went. Hey, hey.

Save all that punk shit.

You may think you could punk somebody.

No. I don't like to punk people. I'm totally unaffiliated with the show

Punk'd. I know that you went on it. And I watched the Quibi thing. I know that

moved to Roku. I know all about that. Fuck Roku.

I don't think that people are going to know that it's your chain necessarily.

It's just an R. Couldn't it be like Robert De Niro's chain? They tagging me.

Stop licking your mother.

Fucking fingers. Get your thumb out your ass.

And you better get it back now.

I'll make sure you ain't good nowhere.

And that's on God.

We kill about mine.

They die about mine.

So, fuck.

I see that, bro. If he starts talking about me online, too, like, honestly,

I'm going to be fully blackballed. Hey, I got it. Come on. I know. Hey, we got

to go. I know where to go. I see the nigga fur.

Who the fuck is fur?

You know.

I almost didn't recognize you with them dreads. I know, huh?

When was the last time I seen you?

Shit, at Little Marco Memorial.

Ah, yup.

You know you could have just called a nigga instead of bum-rushing me in the

middle of the night like you the police.

Man, you know I done had 10 numbers since I lived out here.

What you doing in town anyway?

Shit, I'm just on tour right now.

That's right.

Your sister told me you was doing good with the music. Mm-hmm. She come to your

show tonight?

I don't be talking to her like that. Oh, I feel you.

Doesn't your sister live in LA?

That's my cousin.

Your sister is your cousin?

Yeah.

What?

What the fuck is that?

Damn, that's crazy, huh? Is that right there, cuz?

Unbelievable. I'm finna make a killing.

I got about 15 of them off the truck.

Wow, so cool.

Hey, uh, you see this jacket right here? You sell that to anybody?

Do you recognize these voices?

What if I do?

I need that info, man. These niggas snatched the chain from us. They trying

to flip it and get some money.

It's not just any chain. They snatched Rick Ross' chain. I can't go out like

that. That's bad for him and it's bad for me. All you gotta do is give me a

phone number. I'll do the rest. Don't worry about nothing. Just give me your

number. Nephew, you ain't supposed to be tangled up with all this, nigga. Come

on, huh?

Please.

Sit.

Hey, what's up? It's the dude you stole the chain from.

How the hell y'all get my number anyway?

Man, don't worry about all that. I've seen your corny-ass posts on Instagram.

How much the fuck y'all want to get it back?

Lower the aggro level.

Bro, we ain't no bitches, though. I am a bitch.

Start operating under, like, that we're half-bitch. Would you pay 50 for it?

Are you fucking kidding? Would I pay $50,000 of my own money? No.

Bro, $50,000 is like $5 to you. $50,000?

What are you talking? You have no idea what my finances are. They're not as

good as you think they are if you're talking this way. Hey, man, you on the

phone? No.

Hey, man, y'all know who Chain that is, man. He ain't trying to make this issue

bigger than it already is. And Ross ain't coming out of pocket for this

shit. And he ain't trying to go to war either.

Hey, if you get us a Rick Ross feature, bro, we all good. I'm telling you, I'm a

man of my word, man.

If Rick Ross give us a verse, we'll be good, bro.

They just need a Rick Ross feature? You already have one. Just give him the

thing on your hard drive from Benny. Hell no.

That's my Ross verse.

You know how hard it was to get that from Benny?

It wasn't hard at all. It was a fucking weed transfer. Do you have $50,000 you

want to spend, Gator? Hello?

All right, fine.

He's done yet.

All right, fine.

We're going to give you the verse, and we're going to get the chain back.

Straight like that.

I'm going to text you the address. Come in the morning. No funny business. And

thank you so much for working with us. Really appreciate it.

Relax, bro.

Goddamn.

What?

They've been stealing our down and selling it behind our backs for way too

long. Facebook!

Yeah! But it's a movie.

No way! It's also that way! It's also that way!

Okay, it goes on your toes. Oh, it's going to lose! Come on! Come!

No, it goes on your feet! No!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God! Oh, oh, oh!

It was fucking... Fuck, dude, God!

You've got to pay. That's a party file.

Party file.

You've got to pay for the pants.

I'll just wash the pants. I'll wash the pants. You can't fucking pay for the

pants.

Fucker. You owe everybody money.

I get it, I get it. Ha, ha, ha.

Jesus, just leave it. What's wrong? I know, calm down. We're just kidding

around. Dude, I'm just... I'm broke.

You mean like you're a broken soul?

Oh, no, man. Like, I'm broke.

Dude, I haven't gotten paid for publishing on any of these songs that I

made because they never came out. You know, I hate to ask for money. That's

why I hated asking you to. I was tired of asking my parents. I know they're

tired of me asking, and it's like...

Dude, I haven't gotten a haircut in three weeks, but I feel crazy. Your hair

looks fine.

That's what you tell me? Yeah, fine. You have to tell me that. You're being nice.

It's okay.

Yeah, listen, when you're black, you need to line up every fucking week.

You're not my only black friend for Newsflash, buddy.

I've had a lot of black friends, and they all have hair that looks a lot like

yours. But it's not a big deal. We're going to be all white.

All right.

I'm going to be all white.

You're all...

What's up, man? You Mike? Yeah.

Okay, cool.

I'm cutting you?

Uh, no, no, no. Him.

Alex.

Yo.

I got you a barber, man.

Gonna get you all lined up before the brunch later today.

Surprise.

Oh, nigga, I thought that was Gator.

He does not look like Gator to me.

You have to say that. Okay. You have to say that. Okay.

Thank you. We do this a lot.

Yeah. It's okay.

They said go around back?

Yeah. I mean, this is such a stressful situation, man. Like, between Rick Ross

and them, I... Shit, Stretch ain't even gonna be able to make it, man. He just

told me he can't get off work in time.

Stretch was supposed to come. You said we didn't even need to come with people.

I know you ain't used to this type of shit, bro, but you need some adversity,

bro. You fall down seven times, you get up eight.

What the fuck are you talking... Enough of these phrases and isms. Why would I

have to get up eight times if I've only fallen down seven?

The math doesn't even add up.

Because we started on the ground. We got it out the mud, bro.

Let's go, man. Bad shit happen to good people. We fixing it.

Hey, make sure you double up on that wham, man.

Oh,

y'all, come here, man.

Good morning.

How y'all doing?

Y'all got the chain?

Shit, y'all got the verse?

It's got it in my hard drive.

Yeah, but...

Y'all don't even realize what y'all got in front of y'all right now.

You don't want no Rick Ross verse.

You want a Lil Dicky verse.

Nigga, who is Lil Dicky? Who the fuck is Lil Dicky?

Wait, you guys have never heard of me at all?

No, sir. Yeah, nah.

Wait a minute, hold on.

Are you Jack Harlow?

Swear. Nigga, you better not be Jack Harlow. You Jack Harlow?

I'm not Jack Harlow. I'm Lil Dicky. What the fuck are you guys talking about? You

came through looking like you got a beard and a haircut. Why would I be Jack

Harlow? I'm right here in front of you, a different man.

I heard Jay-Z talking about how he's old.

That might be your alter ego. What are you guys, like, obsessed with him? Cool,

he's young and, like, strong.

He don't look good on you, but you wearing it like a shoe. What are we

talking about? Man, fuck all that. My nigga Dick can really rap. You need to

check out his videos.

They get millions of views.

I checked out y'all music. That shit dope as fuck. I ain't gonna lie.

But y'all rapping about guns, killing, stealing, all that shit. Yep, yep, yep.

He doing numbers, all right? Don't y'all know what's going on in the world right

now? You could go to jail for rap lyrics, dog. You see what they doing

with our brother, Stug? That shit foul.

I'm saying, though, how the hell they gonna try to put an assumption on our

work and paint a big-ass picture instead of that real listeners and getting to

know us? Real, right. This shit come from the heart. This shit really for

fun. This how we get paid.

It's some bullshit, though. But if you put a little Dickie verse on there,

though... Kind of protect it. It could be a comedy, a parody, whatever you want

it to be. But they ain't going to use that shit against you in court.

Right, LD?

Yeah.

But look, though, man, can he really rap, though?

Yeah. Show me what you can do. You know, I'm trying to bring back the old school

flow. Like, no one's revisited it. Like, my name's Dave, and I'm here to stay.

I'm joking. Pull the mic up. Pull the beat up. Let's go.

Coming live from the stash house. Taking all of the trash out. High ceiling like

Shaq house. Every time that I rap now, they'll want me to pay dudes.

Trap here like escape rooms.

Heating up like it's late June.

Stop believing the fake news.

Ain't no doubt about it. My dick getting crowded.

Why they do me foul now? Fuck it, bug it, count it.

They're calling me soft. They're not really wrong. I'm rock of the lore.

You're not on a boat? Well, that doesn't matter. We going for shore. No jewelry

on me. They took it off me like I'm Ben Baller. Hey, they got me up in court.

I'm with this set like Travis Barker.

Ain't no capping with this paper like a magic marker.

They can't jack it. I'm a fire starter. Wait, wait. Have you guys ever done a

skit before?

Yeah, nah.

Give me the blowout feet.

Shoot. I didn't think you'd give me shoes, too, bro. Please, don't hurt me.

I'll just get fucking any. We gonna tie you up, bro.

Say less.

I'm cold-blooded with this shit. I'm coming like iguanas. They

should never really judge us for this shit, your honor.

That would be... H-E-A-R-S-A, what does here say?

Mobbing with the gang.

I'm just with my friends smoking marijuana.

We

don't

have to stop hanging out.

Mr. Rob.

You think Rosé cut the grass with his luxurious John Deere? I think someone

who works for him might have a John Deere.

Rosé, where you at?

Hey,

when is this guy arriving? I have like a nuclear bomb in my pocket. I got to get

this chain out. Bro, you got to relax. He's going to be here when he be here.

You know he's not going to be on time.

Oh, those guys that Rob just followed me on Instagram.

What? I told you the streets going to fuck with you, bro. One mutual friend.

Stretch.

What? Let me see that.

I guess Atlanta is a small world.

But... Hey,

I gotta go check on something, Doug. I'm about to go handle something real quick.

But you think that...

Hey, man, you were the first person I ever saw live in concert.

And I actually give women lap dances because of you.

So thank you for what you say, bitch.

I said that you're like my biggest inspiration. My live show is modeled

after yours.

Yeah, my bad. All right. I thought she was on some disrespectful shit, but I

didn't even know. I appreciate that, man. No. How are you, man? I'm good.

Yeah. Well, actually, I'm not good.

I'm in a little bit of an online beef with Killer Mike.

I've never met the man.

He's here.

How do I handle this?

Well, I mean, your body got shot to beat his ass, man.

Oh.

Between me and you, I don't think there's, like, a black person 14 years

or up that I'd feel comfortable fighting.

Yeah. Like, debate? What about a debate?

No, bro, he really, really smart.

He's that smart? You know how many that smart? Yeah, I'm telling you, man,

listen. This game will hit you up, bro. Yeah. You know what I mean? People said

I was like a dancey, dancey, chicken noodle soup eating ass motherfucker.

You know what I'm saying? But you ain't never hear them say that shit twice.

I promise you.

I promise you.

Yeah. Have you fought?

Have you fought, man?

Good talking to you, man. Okay, thank you. So nice to meet you.

So this is going to spin around?

All right, I ain't going to look at it. It's going to make me dizzy, goddamn.

I'm going to shoot it.

Boop, boop, boop. Hey!

Come on, baby, my boy.

Come on, man. Let's do this thing, dog.

Oh, you know I got to get one with you. You feel me? Out the mud with it.

Looking like new money, huh?

Can't believe I called you the big homie.

You know I know what you did, right?

What you mean?

I know you set us up.

Got to see right through you, nigga.

How much they pay you?

Hey, yo, G, I needed to breathe.

I didn't want to have to ask you for no money and be that guy, man.

Some things just must be done.

Look, I appreciate you for understanding, fam, for real. Nah, like

us, we done.

What you mean?

G, come on, man.

What you mean?

I'll also have two 1800 crystallinos, please.

Thank you.

How did that go?

You're so damn lucky you're you, dog.

People ain't asking you for shit.

You ain't got no extra weight on your shoulders, no baggage, dog.

Like, it's like crabs in a bucket where I'm from, bro. This shit is crazy.

You have an eyelash. Can I get it?

Can I make a wish?

Sorry. I wish I wasn't at this party right now, bro.

I can't even understand how he would do that to you.

Something you would never understand, bro.

Well, it makes you feel any better.

Rick Ross is here.

Let's go talk to him.

Talk to him?

He just wanted to get the chain back.

I'm not even in the right headspace to be going over there.

You've done this for me a million times. I'm going to do it to you right now.

You're the fucking man.

You hear me? You are the fucking one.

I know you're going through some shit right now. I can't even fathom how that

feels, but he's right there. Your dream is right there. You've waited, what, ten

fucking years for this moment?

Are you really going to let this ruin your life?

Nah, bro. Right? What did you say earlier? You said fall seven times, get

up eight? Get up eight. Get up eight, right? This will be the eighth time or

whatever. This is the fucking moment where you got to go do this shit. All

right? Let's do it. We have a whole chain to give them. We have a

conversation. We have an in. Go give them this.

Snap out of it. Let's go. Let's go fucking do it.

Hey, Rose.

Got something for you, champ.

Yeah, good looking out for this, homie.

And hopefully I ain't get y'all tied up in no shit, did I?

Nah, that shit was a breeze.

Depends how you look at life, but you know who really came through is this

guy, Gator. I would never have, well, I'm just saying, we would never, I was

just a passenger. He totally got the whole situation taken care of. If you

don't know Gator, I would never be me if it wasn't for him. You guys got to know

him. He's a great rapper, great artist, all that.

Hey, you remember that one time you was in the A, you was low on butt?

I had to re-up for you, man. I went out there and got it out the mud.

You know what I'm saying? Had that 14 grams for the low. Wasn't a lot, but,

yo, I came through with that lemon pepper pizza, though. You ain't never

had that. I remember that.

Yeah, bro. You stayed a weekend with that shit.

Oh, good looking, bro. I look at you now, though.

Had to stop by Icebox and get a little, you know what I'm saying, something,

something. Man, you ain't got big minks. I see you with the ice on.

Like you say, for no reason. Shit, I'm going to be here for a couple days.

Come by the studio, pull up.

Oh, yeah.

Let's make some magic. Oh, for sure. We're going to make some magic. Matter

of fact, I got this record that you already own. I just need you to clear it

for me.

Um, Killer Mike.

You tweeted about me, and I have spent all day stewing about how I was going to

respond to this. But I realized today that if I take one-tenth of the energy

that I spent trying to prove to you that I'm not bad for the black community

towards actually doing good for the black community, I would be such a

better human being.

So... Who are you?

Who am I? Yeah, who are you? You just gave me a diatribe about me tweeting

you. I don't know who you are. Who are you?

Lil Dicky, the rapper.

I'm on tour.

Oh!

I said, I don't know about this guy. I didn't know.

I don't know. Not that I didn't know about you.

The homie was just turning me on to you. Like, you rap, right? Yeah. Yeah. I just

didn't know who you were.

Oh. Yeah.

Oh. But.

It does sound like you've got a lot of internal conflict and a lot of

questioning your own character in terms of social justice and what you can do to

help my community. And if that's the case, don't live in the abstract. Don't

live in the social justice world of Twitter or IG.

How do you feel about donating $15,000 to a black thing?

Yeah, I feel really good about that.

50,000 is... Oh, I said 15, but if you're willing to do 50, that's showing

people I put my money where my mouth is. Yeah, I misheard. But I think 50 is what

I want to do. Yeah, because 50, like, this chain is over 50 grand. Chains are

really expensive, huh? Well, chains mean something sacred, you know, in my

community. Right. But I fought with you for fucking with black people.

Thank you. 50 band, man. 50 band, man. That's my man, the 50 band, man.

There's another one, and another one, and another one.

Why you all in my ear talking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to

hear? Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that.

Get back, motherfucker, you don't know me like that.

I ain't playing around, make one fuck move, I take it down. Get back,

motherfucker, you don't know me like that.

So come on, come on, don't get swung on, swung on. It's the knick-knack, patty

-whack, steel-riding Cadillac family off the streets. Made my homies put the

baggies back. Steel-sacking plaque. Steel-action pack. And don't I keep it

flipping like Acrobat. That's why I pack a Mac.

That'll crack a back.

Cause on my waist there's more heat than the shack is back. But I ain't speaking

about fouling, fouling. Just thinking about brawling till y'all start bawling.

We all in together now. Birds of a...

Just bought a plane, so we changing the weather now. So put your brakes on, cap,

put your case on, and knock off your block.

Get dropped and have your face blown.