Run the Block

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

[Verse]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, I pray for better days, caught bodies out in Chevrolets
If I slid through and they hit him, he got grazed
I was young, knew my stash for the stash
Kept a gun on my lap
Underfed, all they gave me was scraps (They gave me shit, nigga)
But I'm up, that shit feel lookin' at stacks
Most of these niggas be rats
They did time and they don't wanna go back
Try to rap, spitting that bullshit, ain't none of it facts
I sold crack real good but I had to relax (I had to cool out)
I had to clap the same nigga that was frontin' me packs (Word)
I felt like he violated and was holding me back
He was crushin' 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 to the trap
You fools be, thinkin' y'all could just, hop up in the streets
Get jammed, that's when these niggas, turn into police
Get shot, these pussy niggas, turn to the police
Run the block, man, y'all pussy niggas better run from me, uh
Run the block, man, y'all pussy niggas better run from me, uh