Mad Man Video (MV)

They know Yuskii love to the stunt
They know Yuskii love a blunt
Stuff the wood up with gelatos
They know Yuskii love the runts
Yuskii ain't bout what he rap
They say Yuskii just a front
Remember Yuskii on the map
And they sent Yuskii out to hunt
If you ain't heard, then get in tune
We send shit up to the moon
I been thinking bout them members
I know I'ma see them soon
Comfortable around them killers
I been gangster since the womb
In the room
Some shit you never seen
We got shit that gon boom
Ever since the city been at war
We bought FN's and choppers
If you don't get right, you gon' get left
Or get sent to a doctor
The ladies love me
Cause I'm young and turnt
And dreaded like a rasta
Ain't with the dissing
We be spanking shit
Better go check the roster
Gentle with the munyun
Munyun, get you dunyun,
I'm not even beefing with ****
Without a gunyun
Lil bro caught a double Homi
And went on the runyun
What you think about the opps
Man they my sonyuns
Reminiscing bout the older days
The block was super busy
We been at war, so pop out with your Glock
Or Pop out with your Smitty
I know they want my head
Or want me dead
They gotta get up with me
If they miss me, I'ma spin they block
And spin it till I get dizzy
I got a bad bitch in my section
She tryna get litty
Waiting on the day I hit the top
I know who coming with me
I wrote a message off the top
This message for the city
Don't be on them blocks, You know this street shit iffy
I can't let this street shit get me
Remember when I started rapping
And saw how they did me
Thirty plus hours in the stu
Gotta make sure they hear me
Don't need to brag about this pape
Cause they know I got plenty
They say I'm getting skinny
And I got all the hoes
We really get money
You can watch me burn a hundred or two out the roll
We do not honor back door
I know they ain't seen me
Since I dropped, but best believe me
I'm back in that mode
Lately I've been seeing red
Realizing what Brody said
Wishing I could hit the phone
Remembering my Brody dead
**** beefing over hoes
Imagine what they do for bread
And **** telling on they bros
Imagine if they going fed
I'ma make it out the hood
They love to ask about my life
Shorty I'm living good
No I can't take back shit I did
I was misunderstood
Instead of talking about my problems
Just roll up a wood
Yuskii ran out of woods
Reminiscing bout the older days
The block was super busy
We been at war, so pop out with your Glock
Or Pop out with your Smitty
I know they want my head
Or want me dead
They gotta get up with me
If they miss me, I'ma spin they block
And spin it till I get dizzy
I got a bad bitch in my section
She tryna get litty
Waiting on the day I hit the top
I know who coming with me
I wrote a message off the top
This message for the city
Don't be on them blocks, You know this street shit iffy