Checked them bags that **** Chris brought through earlier

Nah, bro, he not my boy, roll

Pressure, lord

That puday

Pudayski

Ooh, shit

Yo, cuzzo broke out, he say he gon' be back, though

Where that **** go? He gon' be spinnin' back?

Yeah, he say he gon' make a movie

Matter fact, pass that this way, man, show chat

On me, I don't think you fuckin' with chat, boy

This **** really, this what he do, like

You know I'm takin' these cats off this game, one by one

Madden, 2K (You 'bout to see what's goin' on right now)

I watch him do this shit every day, bro

Like, I'm tellin' you, he do this, man

Got my money on cuzzo (I don't wanna hear none of that)

Word, man

Pass them Red Stripes

That's Pooh's shit, man, you know that **** only bring two or three at a time for them shits

He don't bring enough for everybody

You know what? Fuck it, though, I'ma go to the store, man

Since y'all **** is actin' like y'all won't go to the store

What y'all, y'all need somethin' from the store?

Whoever lose need to go the store or roll up

Yeah, but that's gon' take a while, though, man, I need a—, I ain't got—

I'm on—, I got my last dutch, man, I need to—, I'm tryna get high, what's going on?

Dutch, Backwoods, yo, tell Ock I need a sandwich

Aight, fuck it, y'all don't need, that's it?

We good (Alright, bet)

Know somebody gon' pass through later (Alright, say that)

Just became contagious for 'em

A few got on the roll and it—