Biggest Chilla Video (MV)

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
We put that shit in the back of a jitney
We got that shit for the feens
We outside sellin' things
You know Lil Dior he get to the money
Run up your pockets, don't try to be funny
I make it clap on your bitch
She cheatin' on you, you a dummy
Dior got lost in the sauce, you can't find me
Pull and slime me a nigga, Lil Dior he slimy
Stupid lil' bitch wanna f*ck me
She takin' shots in the backseat
Junkie lil' bitch, breakin' her back for some weed
Breakin' her back for some lean
Watch how you walkin', better not spill my drink
I see you sleepin', better not drop the blunt
I got them guards, call me President Trump
Smokin' legally , my shit got runts
Told them no beef, now they thinkin' I'm vegan
Think what you think, let bitch, you could keep guessing
When you in your hood, driving around like we Tourist
I got the power, lil' bitch call me Fortis
Hit from the back, she callin' me papi, not daddy
We smokin' loud, f*ck a bobit
We do that shit all the town
Skinny ass nigga, but he movin' pounds
Shakin' my dreads, dandruff it flyin' around
Dirty ass dreads, I got your bitch, comb it out
No I can't drop you at work
No I can't pick you from work
She got some fat lips, I told her put it to work
I got your bitch freakin' out
I got your bitch shakin' ass
I got your bitch suckin' dick
Wide body, I got her room in the backseat
She wanna f*ck in the whip
Not a gangsta, but I'm for sure not a bitch
We the chillers, we not gangstas
We the vibers, we not steppers
We some chillers, we the chillers
We not gangstas, we not steppers
Gang members or nothin' like that
We just some young niggas chillin
We do shit peacefully and quietly
We ain't beefin' with no niggas
No nothin' like that
We just be chillin' type shit
F*ckin' bitches gettin' money
We do have our life
You know we be doin' our lil' shit
We stay out the mix too