Dead Men Tell No Tales Video (MV)

Here we go again
Stories told from the undead
Chiefin hella faded
And my eyes all f*cken red
I'm Slightly slirin
Might be swirving
Watch out for the f*cken feds
Hanging from a f*cken ledge
I'm with demons breaking bread yeah
Pop pop poppin smoke
Rack another line of coke
Tennis chain about that choke
Pull up in f*ckin cloak
Out the mud
Out the dirt
DGA about that merch
Uzi always on alert
Bouji bitch a f*cken flirt
I'll Shoot yo f*cken head
Beat you till you f*cken dead yeah
Riding with my shawty
Bitch we ghosting all the feds
I'll Shoot yo f*cken head
Beat you till you f*cken dead yeah
Riding with my shawty
Bitch we ghosting all the feds
Yeah
Living all my life as a silhouette
All ya lil youngins
Throwing up the set
Bitch we f*ckin smokin with that
Indonesia
Turn that bitch around
Cause she's a f*cken screamer
Got that fully loaded semi auto loaded
Readings on my scouter
Says it's overloadin
You may think I'm god or f*cken goated
Ill burn you f*cken down until yo shits a crumb
Bitch I got that yum yum
Glock with a loaded drum drum
Wanted to f*ck her but yeah
Shawty done f*ck her up yuh
Gutless chuck
On the f*ck
Bitch you gotta know wats up
Running through
Murder scene
Hunting down my enemies
Mobbin through my city with my
Cig that I be feening
F*ck that triple da f*cken six
I got yo bitch up on my dick
I got you running with the southside
Taking my f*cken life
Never don't trust no bitch
I'm dressing up for suicide