Directed and Edited by @toidzee

[Lyrics]

(Pi gang)
Talk about money, you ain't seen a hundred bucks
I fucked your sister and your ex and I still give no fucks
If you want smoke with my gang, yeah, you better run it up
And if you gon wanna hear a bang, you better not fuck it up
I talk about my glock so much for a fucking reason (phew)
You be the type of muhfucker to commit treason
I be the one who be active every season (yeah, oh)
You ain't live in the city, you be a different region (Pi gang)

Shot that boy and leave him dead
That bitch gonna give me head
My cup dirty, and it's red
Leave that bitch and now she sad
Talking shit bout me, pull up with a glocky
She wanna fuck, she wanna suck it
Sip too much lean, I feel like I'm lucki
If you want war, I'll pull up with rockets
I got too much money, yeah, I don't know where to hide it
She said that she loves me, yeah, she just wanna ride
All of my opps, they accidentally die
If you try something, yeah we boutta slide

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! (phew)
Try to play with us, be aware
Sip on lean, bitch, I don't do beer
I ain't poppin no percs to be clear
My neck is icy, I'm a polar bear
I play with sticks, I don't get fair
All of my jewelry, they are rare
All of my shit, they are rare
We gon play with sticks, we don't play fair (huh, huh)
I got a cutter at my home
We got some shooters at my zone
If he a simp, we leave him alone
He was talking shit, got shot in the dome
Killing him, pulling up to his home

Big Thank You to @Nikolozinn for the car scenes
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