 These right here is the best rap snacks in the game. I was riding around Atlanta looking for these motherfuckers at gas stations like I was trying to buy a pack of something else. These bitches is delicious, man. Did you pick this flavor or did they give it to you? Oh, when they first sent it to me, it wasn't right. Right. White people made it, you know what I'm saying? You got to give them one more time. And when they came back, I say, we ahead. I already knew, but I'm mad right now. Why? My shit ain't in Sam's. What? Bullshit. They got everybody's shit on the box and still mine in Sam's. No, so why don't you make Sam's? Everybody in Sam's. But you. I ain't in Sam's way, I hope. Somebody, I will. My shit hit me. Oh, nigga, they definitely ain't not in Sam's. Why ain't it Sam's? Hey, Sam's. I ain't in Sam's, but I'm on the West Side. Fuck it wrong with you. Thanks. Fuck you talking about. Don't let me find out somebody trying to ban me. In Sam's? Little find out Zuckaburla did y'all own shit. I went in Sam's, my dog said, Daddy, they give me your potato chips. They would need me on the box. It was another nigga. Oh, she saw it wrapped in that. No. I said, she said, daddy, where your packet? I was hurt. Damn, I hope y'all was leaving and not this getting there. Man, I was hurt. I really had to work around in Sam's. I would have put everybody in there. All other niggas on there. But you. Man, I. That's bullshit. I would have put everything back in there. Get my food, baby. We ain't good business. What about Kroger? I need to be in Sam's. Why I'm not in that 24 pack, that 48? Facts. You got it, bro. My shit hitting, man. Oh, they got it. You eat the motherfucker with anything. Them bitches busing right now. I had them with us all the way the other day. Man, them bitches hitting, man. No count. Them bitches need to be in the airport. No count. Need to be in Sam's. No count. You need to drop the commercial. Right now. Tell Sam. Sam, listen. I ain't fucking with Sam. I ain't fucking with Sam. They ain't giving Sam no promotion. They can fuck them folks. Fuck that. I'm not mad about that. I don't see me in Sam's in the next month, bro. I feel like they're going to get it. I don't know if it's this old lad couch. But anytime somebody make a request on this bitch, this shit happened. Yeah, it's my fucking magic, man. No count. Tell them folks Sam's right now. You won't know shit in Sam's next month. 30 days. 30 days. 24 hours. 24 hours.