Nah, I ain't no blood. Straight north of over here.

Oh my god, please don't ramy plings, like burly plings.

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What the hell is Remy Plings?

How come you play dumbass and rob me, like, rob me, like, you're fucking robbing my ass, dumbass. I don't know what the fuck it's saying, that shit.

Oh, this is hot, man. Oh, it's hot, man. Oh, it's hot. I'm gonna stop, man. Oh, it's hot, man. Oh, it's hot, man.

Oh my god, that's better than making my day. That's pretty good.

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Nah, because they be rocking that Amazon shit, my bro, like, I swear to God, like, me, personally, I don't fuck with that shit, because you can't have a motherfucker and tell that shit's fucking fake. I fuck with my wife, well, I fuck with me, like, I'ma tell you, I'ma keep my shit real. Everything's gonna be motherfucking real, like, my jacket real, the chain real, you see everything right there, motherfucker? I swear to God, everything real. The hell, why the fuck I gotta be lying? And, if you hatin', don't gotta ha-

You say you don't fuck with that shit, but I found that same fuckin' hoodie on Amazon for 25 bucks, dawg. Like... Bro. Be more modern.

For real, you found that same exact hoodie on Amazon? I don't know what you're talking about. I don't know. I swear to God. I don't know if you copied from Amazon, but me personally, I'ma buy the original. I'm not like that. I swear to God. And I'ma keep it like that, because why the fuck do I gotta lie?