Sisig Fries Video (MV)

Just a quick peek I already do not f*ck with you
You say you get the cash, okay little bitch well lucky you
Acid tabs on the tongue, shit I might tuck in two
Head spinning like a DJ, what would Mustard do
Put it on replay, shawty like a melody
Shit I feel like CJ, but GTA's not my felony
Homies rolling up packs I got white in sack, but bitch we ain't selling these
And you know them shits hit hard like Triple H and that pedigree
Damn, I think I'm f*cking up
Down in dirt like a Tonka truck
My momma said I ain't doing shit with my life and act like I don't give a f*ck
So I had to man up, that shit opened my eyes
Wait that shit opened up my life, no wait that shit opened up the skies
Took a leap of faith and cut all ties with all the bullshit that made me high
Pop another xan just might make me die
I'll probably drop dead if I took another line
I have no idea why she talk a lot, pull up right there in the parking spot
Bust-a-bitch on Dolores, we gon' smoke this blunt and say
FUCK THE COPS
Munching on tater tots, or them sisig fries mothaf*cka
Cause I got read eyes mothaf*cka
This that OG Sky mothaf*cka
Damn she got thick thighs mothaf*cka
But she don't look to wise mothaf*cka
You look like a narc, realize mothaf*cka
Go get a new disguise, mothaf*cka
Woah, okay
Back to your scheduled programmin'
I'm wildin' out but is this show cannon
Mind is sharp like I'm so Shannon
Don't be soul searchin' cause I'm soul plannin'
I dont even know what happened
I think I blacked out, my skull is cracked in
Feel like I'm moon walking Michael Jackson
Too much bullshit like I'm John Paxson