[Verse 1]
Racks in me like a piñata
Fuck you, blue Balenciagas
Robin Jeans with the Foamposites
Hit the club, now my black bottles
Bloods wit me woo woo woo
No set trippin', they know I'm crippin', fool
Jesus piece a 10k gold
I'm a fuckin' fool, you better act cool
German Shepherds in my backyard
Trained to kill, I was born to deal
I was on the hill, R.I.P Tijuana, rest in peace Clifford Deal
My daddy backed out, you done fucked up
Hit the Magic City, pack it out
You hatin' on me I don't give a fuck
I'm a street nigga, you can walk it out
I'm in Pittsburgh with a lot of hoes
Young nigga with a bankroll
Scrape the pot, I was in the hood
My mama stayed on Glenwood
17 with a 38
Don't fuck around and make me 38
24 hours I was tryna get it
I was waitin' on First 48
[Hook]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Got a family to feed, got a family to feed
They dependin' on me, they dependin' on me
If you don't believe in me
I'm like fuck ya, I'm like fuck ya
Fuck ya
Music blasted from Nino blue beats pill as we smoked behind the school. This was my first time getting high. They kept on asking and telling me to try it, I was just like why not.
I watched as he finished rolling the Dro in the grape swisher. He gave it one lick before sealing it, "Who wanna hit it first?". Everybody looked around until he lit it himself, "Ight...I guess I'll start then". I watched as he took a puff dragging from it letting the smoke blow from his lips and nostrils.
He took two more hits before passing it to me, "Here!". I took it trying to hold it like he did, taking it between my lips. "Ok...now take some in...hold it, hold it, then let it go", Ferg coached me.
I held it in no longer than a minute starting to cough and wheeze uncontrollably. "Nigga! You took too much in!", Q laughed taking a hit. "Shut the fuck up", I tried controlling my breathe as my eyes watered. I stood up, "Let me do it again!". Ferg shrugged handing it over to me, this time it wasn't as bad as the first time.
We finished it five minutes later, then he pulled out a baby blue pipe from him black nike backpack. "Ayeee...we about to get lit", Q started doing the shmoney dance. Nino grabbed more of the broken down weed he had placing it in the pipe.
He put the pipe to his lips, holding the sides, and sparking it up. "That's my nigga?!", Ferg cheesed. He coughed a bit his breathe seized, "Aye this shit good as hell". I took it from him, "Aye do it for me I don't wanna burn my fingas". Q mocked me, "Aye do it for me I don't wanna burn my fingas, stop being a pussy!". I inhaled feeling my brain go numb, as he was talking to me.
I felt free at the moment I started cracking up laughing as I seen a butterfly fly by. "What you laughing at fam?", Nino questioned. "That butterfly, so cute!", I cheesed. "Nigga you gay", Q yelled. "Gay means happy, so fuckkkk youuuuuu....", I laughed finishing off with CeeLo greens song.
Just as everybody was getting lifted the school security guard yelled, "Aye, what y'all asses doing !". We ran the other way running down the street to the corner store. I fell tripping over my own feet falling down into the grass field. "Get yo ass up?!", Ferg yelled. I was lost for a minute, until I got up running behind them going fast.
I laughed hard as hell when we touched down at G&M corner store. "Did you see his fat ass running, his titties bounced!", soon the boys joined in on the laughter. "His sun roof was glistening and shit!", Ferg added. "Nah, when he stepped in that dog shit, I was done!", Q joked. "Awww shit!", I laughed leaning over holding my stomach. "Let's go get some snacks a nigga got the munchies", Nino rubbed his stomach.
We walked in grabbing anything insight chips, cookies, honey buns, twinkies, soda, gum, and ice cream. We payed walking out eating our stuff outside the store as a blue Cadillac pulled up in front. "Aye...", a brown skinned guy with tats called out. "Wassgood Cuz!?", Nino called out going towards the car while the rest of us watched. They talked for a bit, until Nino told us we could roll with him. I wasn't up for the idea, but I wasn't about to be called out for not going either.
We hopped in the backseat getting in closing the door behind us. "This Q, Ferg, & Eli, this is my cousin Blaze", they all gave him a hand shake as we pulled off.
Since '98 I grabbed my plate up off the lunch table
I told mama I'm thugging outside we don't need cable
Now I'm the nipples on the titty, the motor called a "Hemi"
I'm the V-12 in that 760, your nigga's bitches
We're real niggas with g-codes
We love to go in beast mode
We're thugging, we all got bread so if we fall we're the crutches
We're the dodo in the dutchess
I'm the photo in the camera
I'm the pistol when it snap you
I got the sickest beemer, I got the sickest magnum, I got the sickest charger
you all's 30 mines 40
We pulled up to this lopsided house with a gate at the entrance. Lots of cars sat outside, pit bulls barked, and a couple of people hung outside. "Get out", Blaze commanded as we opened the back door getting out. The gate opened and the dogs were being held by some guys. "Be cool", Nino whispered. "Who the fuck are they?", a big husky guy mugged. "They cool Black they with me", Blaze simply stated letting us walk in the back of the house.
I took in the scenery seeing some people in the room counting money on the machine, some packed up drugs, and the women cooked naked. We took a seat on the couch watching the basketball game on tv as Blaze went somewhere. "Aye, bro! Why in the hell we in a trap house?!", Q whispered yelled. "I have no idea", Nino shrugged. "Well I'm leaving the time around practice start", Ferg intervened. I agreed, "Me too!".
Blaze came back in with some cocky built light skin guy. He had three tear drops on the right side under his brown eyes, hair edged up with a mini fro, and he stood about six feet tall. He looked up over taking a puff from his Cuban cigar, "So who y'all be?". Nino pointed to each of us, "I'm Nino, this is Ferg, Q, and Eli". He nodded smirking, "Hmmm...I believe I was asking everybody, but give my light skin brotha an applause". I laughed from the weed taking affect on me, "Haha..". He smiled, "That was funny huh?". I nodded, "As fuck!". He chuckled, "I like this nigga!".
Blaze smiled as well getting approval from his boss. "What do y'all want?", he questioned. "We just came to chill sir", Ferg pushed out. "Call me Bamma", he insisted. "Anyways I got shit to do, make sure these kids don't break or touch my shit", he pointed at Blaze. "Matter of fact, put some paper down sitting y'all asses on my couch!", he pulled out newspaper from the tv stand. We placed the paper down taking a seat, he left attending to his business.
A dark skinned boy around sixteen came up to us, "Get the fuck up out of our seat!". We looked at him getting up, "Nah, I'm messing with y'all, sit down I'm Cash". We looked him up and down, "Why they call you that?". He smiled, "Cash rules everything around me forget C.R.E.A.M". Nino nodded, "I'm Nino, Ferg, Q, and Eli".
This chubby girl with two puff ball walked up eating cinnamon rolls, "I'm Baby Dee!". She looked at me, "Ouee...you so cute!". I shivered she was not my type at all, "Thanks!". Cash rolled his eyes, "Yo big ass always eating!". She brushed him off, "Anyways I got to go babysit some kids from the block". She left throwing a piece at Cash, she came back picking it up. "Well she seems cool", Ferg stated. Cash shook his head, "You don't know Baby Dee! She sell dope, do hair, and babysit all out the same house!". I shook my head, "Forreal bruh! Not the children". We all laughed.
This brown skin boy, with a fade, dreads on top, blonde tips, stood five' eleven approached us. "Chill on my sister befo I have tah whoop sum", he spoke directly to Cash. "Well...it is true, ain't it Dino?!", he asked the guy. He shrugged, "So what? Still chill".
He waved him off "Anyways, "What y'all doing in hea?". We shrugged, "Chillin". He opened the tv stand cabinets show casing a PS4 with lots of games underneath, "who trynna get they ass whooped?". Q challenged him, "I'm about to chew your ass on 2k16!". Cash shook his head, "Boy I'm a beast in these streets and in the sheets for the ladies". Did he really just say that? I laughed my eyes were low I was feeling good.
