Dead Man Anthem Video (MV)

I'm the only nigga that she trust to knock off the dust
Damn bae what's with all the fuss ain't you tryna f*ck
All us got more than a few bucks and bottles to bust
Fingering this money new as f*ck it might make her nut
Ain't no other nigga switch the lane to still stay the same
That's the reason that my name ring bells in this f*ckin game
Use the chopper now I turn them pussys into fish filet
Heat on my hip turning beef into a Morton steak
Steady throwin cheese on her cake like it's time to bake
Always at the club for a play it's her time to shake
Feel like a casino pull that card now it's time to play
Dealer got took down for 21 black jack got me paid
Mask made him scream what's your favorite scary movie gang
Dark skin homie keep that kutta so I call him blade
Always in the field f*ck the trenches hood don't got no shade
Block been so damn hot, bro got hit up just the other day
F*ck a apple one onion a day keep the broke away
Momma told me find a different way I chose the broken way
Broke away ain't see them niggas since they upped that pole on gang
Hoes uh say anything fr I told my hoes behave
Back door trappin hit the spot f*ck a hand to hand
Big money big kush and big glocks all in high demand
Quicksand step into my block and die where you stand
Big man I only smoke za zip cost you a band
Split heads choppa so damn long got a kickstand
Dead man throwin that shit up DAWG a hit man
Brick man layin down the brick on a big pan
Hit them rip them niggas up opps been big mad
This that shit that make em mad get yo lick back
Kick back murk you and yo man's y'all can't fix that
Big straps, f&ns got straps with no kick back
Big rats y'all finna get fired when I get back
Please don't tell me that y'all niggas talked when Dodie got locked
I been waiting to spin on yo block with a thousand shots
Holes in his body made him sick like he got monkey pox
Big holes left that nigga shot momma filled with shock
Who the f*ck want smoke with me got too much heat this first degree
Gang want em gone, thats for free for you I charge a fee
Told my brother Shi we hittin Jersey you gonn ride with me
If you gonna slide better bust or you can't slide with me
Diamonds speak them the only bitches that I'm letting lead
I'm the sheets no cuddles I f*ck her till her knees get weak
Trappin at the Valero all week I forgot to eat
Nike sling bag on my chest filled with glocks and E
Who is we bitch we DMC ask the streets bout me
I want all the smoke why you think they call me Dodie D
Hustling the only thing I know niggas gotta eat
Glock 43 with a beam put his mind to sleep
Choppa speak ion wanna talk y'all uh talk OD
Free my nigga profit still ain't heard from bro since I got free
Playin gangsta stop it for bro hit you with a 223
Bro hit em in the noggin pistols dropping now it's time to leave