Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

that's my ride, man. I'll see you later.
Don't think you can out-slip me.
(man chuckles)
( Twig howling in distance )
have your manager get them for you for free.
* Hey, yeah, Paper... *
* Playin' the first Carter *
(man humming a gospel melody)
(over phone): Hey, it's Earn.
(grunts)
Oh, shit!
(birds chirping)
(laughs)
(phone shutter clicks)
Okay, so you want a boyfriend?
Hey!
Nigga, just leave me alone. Goddamn.
(laughs) Yeah, that ain't happening.
("Paper Boi" begins playing)
And if you're dead, I'm gonna take them shoes
-No. -I'm sorry.
You ain't got no car?
Yeah, why?
I ain't into all that fake shit.
Um, you need to post on Instagram more.
SIERRA: You should get these shoes.
David!