Run the Block

[Intro]
I'm real life nigga
I do this shit really nigga, really
In real life my nigga
That's my word
That's my word
Real shit, half a mill with no deal
I'm rich nigga, I'm rich nigga

[Verse]
I pray for better days, caught bodies out in Chevrolets
If I slid through and they hit him he got grazed
I was young [?]
Kept a gun on my lap
Underfed, all they gave me was scraps
But I'm up, [?] looking at stacks
Most of these niggas be rats
They did time and they don't wanna go back
Trying to rap, spitting that bullshit ain't none of it facts
I sold crack real good but I had to relax
I had to clap the same nigga that was fronting me packs
I felt like he violated and was holding me back
He was crushing up his weed 'bout to break down his wrap
I pulled out the grip slowly then I blew off his hat
I had to clap his man too cause I knew he a rat
Nigga let me take you to school
Man there's rules in the trap
You fools be thinking y'all could just hop up in the streets
Get jammed that's when these niggas turn into police
Get shot, those pussy niggas turn to the police
Run the block man, y'all pussy niggas better run from me
Run the block man, y'all pussy niggas better run from me