Pineapple Seller Asks for Support After a Rough Morning

Yeah, I heard too many people talking and thinking that they cooked the best pineapples in the city.

So, we finna see who really get to it, for real.

Cause I'm finna bam all these, little dog.

You hear me?

I'm finna bam all these, all of me.

I'm going to the register with them.

Watch me.

Watch me.

I don't know nobody selling more pineapples than me, bro.

I'm telling you, bro, I put that work in, bro.

It really be a practice.

I told you.

I told you.

Now I showed you.

Bro, I swear to God, bro.

Sometimes, bro, you trying to do good, bro.

The devil just detect you off your path, bro.

I can't believe I started my motherfucking morning like this without selling L-fuckin' pineapples, bro.

Bro, I ain't even finna cry about this shit, bro.

Just somebody come pull up on me, bro.

Buy some pineapples, bro.

I ain't even tripping about my motherfucking L's, bro.

I done took so many, bro.

I already know how to take a L, bro, and keep moving, bro.

God damn, dog.

And I got new fucking flavors in it.

Somebody just pull up on me, bro.

Buy some, bro.

Just show me some love, bro.

They ain't start too good, but we ain't going to end it like this, dog.