Block Party Video (MV)

I ain't where I wanna be
But how u doin bad
I get to thinkin get to skeemin
Ima get the bag
I wasn't skipping chemistry
I wasn't skipping math
I put two on ten
Seven grams on twenty eight
Five off every seven
Seven hunned two for plays
I been stuck in my ways
So ima get it cheap
If I don't f*ck with you
I see a lick I get it free
I'm in the streets everyday
Aint gotta look for me
In god that dollar say
I pray to got I gotta eat
When i be in the trap
I'm in the trap
Don't get no sleep
Same sneaks same clothes
Had it on for weeks
I ain't goin in the crib
The same knot for weeks
Fiend crib or the Bando
Keep a spot to pee
Twon the man down in kenzo
The hood f*ck with me
I got some niggas I can call
Niggas call me
I got some dogs gone go
They go you f*ck with me
Secrets that I know and shit I did
It stuck with me
All them holes in my brova head
Still f*ck with me
I would of been on they head
If They wasn't in custody
I was booked I prayed everyday They shipped them to me
Detectives was callin my phone
For f*ckin with the witness
Me and Feek
We sat outside her house
The bitch was wit em
They said I'm going down
If anything should happen to her
But ima tweak about mine
So y'all gone have to move her
And at the time
I had the work I had the gats
We had the block
We had the dope we had the Crack
My brova came home
From beatin two attempts
We had the block
Niggas pussy
How we got the second
That nigga Fox he a bitch
But that's still my man
He let Ralphie tell him
Trappin that shit dead
Then Fox called and said
Let's split the block
You take a shift
And we was all on go
So we got the shift

Shit was crazy back then
Niggas ain't even know
I had a Benz
It was old but I had one
Got paper f*cked it up
Nah mean
But I had fun
Money go money come
Twon
That nigga Fox he a bitch
But he still my man
He let Ralphie tell him
Trappin that shit dead
Then Fox called and said
Let's split the block
You take a shift