A Day in Chiraq/Chicago Video (MV)

Wake up, it's a late day
Future tape? gotta press play
Get a call from bro, say we gotta a couple moves
Said I'll hit you when I'm ready, he said bro just be cool
Went under the mattress then grabbed the strap
Threw on some clothes and I hit him back
He pulled up, we spent off
Gave me the fo, now we let it off
Bro was out here working, Bro was serving the block
Caught bro ass lacking, niggas made the spot so hot
So now we riding around cause we know where them niggas stay
Out here in Chiraq if it's about that money nigga we don't play
So we pull up, hop out
Find the nigga, pull the glock out
Blast his ass, grab the work
Spin off, bumping lil durk
Bro say aye bro man you trying to see these thoties
Cause these hoes out here they go for everybody
We stash the work, slide out
Pull up, what is this about
It's more niggas than thots
F*ck this shit back up on the block
See the opps lacking, we get to bussin
They get to running, there's no fussin
We hit the corner like a linebacker
Let that ruger go, and hit a bystander
To busy to even care
Turn around opps not even there
I say f*ck it, and then I dip
Hit up the store just to grab some shit
Walk out then I get hit (Oh shit it's the opps)
And now I'm staring down at the barrel as he just loads that clip
He just loads that clip
He just loads that clip
Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang
Wake up, a long night
Bro poured up that dirty sprite
I say nah bro you know I'm good
Thinking of many ways to get out the hood
Hit up the guys and ask what's the move
They say dt, yeah I approve
Slide on me and scoop me up
Give my girl a kiss and she wish me good luck
Looked me in the eyes as she kissed my face
Gave me a hug and said bae just please be safe
We riding around we dt me and the bros we just cruising
Cuzzo hit me up and say niggas at the court and they loosing
Say niggas they wilding putting up a bill a game
I ask him is these niggas balling? He say nah man these niggas lame
Said we'll slide through and check it out, but right now we cooling
See a couple females walk by my bros they start fooling
See a car speed by it's looking kinda suspicious
I ain't really stressing that right now, I'm to worried about my ambition
My last year of high school and you know I got good grades
Got a great girl and a good job I love getting paid
Man I'm going to college next year, I'll never know what's next
My dream job is to play ball that's when I'll see success
I hit up bro said lets slide out
Hit up the court and we ride out
Pull up and it's bussin, making money no fussin
Good handle shots jumping, claim he balling but he stuntin
It's around six, everything starts to slows down
Only a couple people left on the court, As I hear them gun sounds
All the games get cut short, two niggas they run by
I'm standing there, I'm looking around, I'm wondering why
And then I turned around, looking oh shit it's like wow
He'd pulled the ruger out the window and all I heard was pow
I fell to my knees just holding on the spot
Looking down while the blood won't stop
I fall to my back and bro come pick me up
He grab the strap he don't give a f*ck
Keep telling me to breathe while I'm in the back slowly dying
Only thing I'm seeing right now is my family crying
I'm not ready to go, I'm not prepared to die
Bro grabs my hand and say nigga you not going to the sky
He pulls over, revolver loaded, bro ready to do a hit
Man I tried to stop him real quick but the blood is all I spit
He say I ain't got nothing to worry about cause with his revolver he don't miss
Man I start to see a light and then I ask for one wish
I wish for forgiveness and the power to do the same
I hear bro say I got his ass, I finally caught this lame
He hit buddy and let it go, six shots he let fly
But it was already too late cause after his first shot it was my time to die
It was my time to die
It was my time to die