Chalk Em Out Video (MV)

We was in the trap when it was cold
Bitch the heat not workin
We was in the trap, scrapin' that pot, boy, we was really servin
In the SRT, but this a stoly, so I'm really swervin
She be tryin' to f*ck like way too bad, so, bitch, I'm really curvin
Hit a fade away, you in my face, cause bitch, I'm really Irving
I be in the cut, not much to say, because I'm just observin
F*ckin' standin' up, bae, watch the neighbors, gotta close the curtain
They ain't check on me when I was down, but call me when they hurtin
I can't do a date, I need the pape, I'm sorry, bae, I'm workin
Told her that I'm done and walked away, but she just keep on twerkin
We be on they block like every day, guess you could say we lurkin
I can't take you serious when you talk, it got me keep on smirkin
Bitch
Yeah, and I got my chopper out
We had hit his street in disbelief, they had to chalk him out
He be scared of beef when he seen me, they had to walk him out
Bitch, I want the smoke, don't call my phone, not tryna talk it out
Bitch
Yeah, I'm tryna spin a hundred drops
We be in them strikers, tryna score with like a hundred shots
We don't trip on hoes, we having motion, f*cked a hundred thots
They don't be outside, bitch, drop a lo, we spent a hundred blocks
They just tryna argue, I'ma see em, man, these niggas scared
Tellin' all the business to the bitches, man, these niggas weird
I just made some money, why they mad? So I ain't never care
Heard he got my drop, I told him spin it, nigga, never dared
Heard they 50 deep, but what I got gon' make them niggas cleared
He want the attention, watch the news, cause he gon' make the air
Man, these niggas gay
When they bored, I know they doin' cheer
Bitch, I'm in the stu stop tryna talk, just let me grab a ear
Bitch, from out the state, was tryna f*ck, she told me, grab a beer
I been off the wock, you tryna talk, but I can't even hear
Bro, shootin' while he drivin, tryna drop so he can't even steer
Opps sayin' they outside, I'm tryna get him, I keep sayin' where
She throwing crazy neck, not tryna talk, bitch, I was grabbin' hair
I just got a pint, I'm bout to face
Think I won't even share
I might
Oh, shit, hold on
I might buy a, I might buy a
I might buy a bag, bae if it's good, but it's old Gucci
How you mad about her? It's the pass don't trip on old coochie
He be tryna beef about a bitch, bro, a whole goofy
Glock that I be toatin, got a clip that, shoot a whole movie
Bitch was throwin' neck, I'm on the game, drinkin' cold smoothies
Told her I can't kiss, but we can f*ck, ain't doin' no smoochies
F*ckin' with the opps, you gotta go, ain't doin' no groupies
Bitch, I'm tryna f*ck, just let me know, I'm tryna get loopy