Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Like them slim-ass cigarettes from Virginia ♪
[bottles clang]
she was like her.
Al.
- I got the front. - Man.
♪ But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week ♪
Could you...
Uh, yup.
[baby crying]
It's probably him.
One of them might have my jacket.
Uh, yeah, I think... yeah, the rappers.
Damn.
when I was actually in jail.
'Cause I'll do it.
[screams]
- Yo, come on. - Clear the area! Clear the area!
from last night.
That boy's music is fuego!
You a drug dealer now?
Yeah, appearances of money.
I heard he was in here.
I mean, we cool,
I don't know if one of these is his houses or what.
ITS ALL YOURS
The rappers.
Enjoy.
Here, let me see your phone.