Once upon a time in the apartments aye I damn near had to smoke a j He knocked on the door what's haapnin' Its jimmy jam trying to score a little packet frame Once upon a time in the apartments aye I damn near had to smoke a j He knocked on the door what's haapnin' Its jimmy jam trying to score a little packet frame I said the work that we was cooking wasn't dry yet But he could have the residue from the pyrex He say he had some niggas with him worth a hundred plus But the niggas up the street was servin' touch and bust I told him wait a minute it was all good That when I seen a nigga hoppin' out the fleetwood With gold teeth talking about he want a whole ki' Right then I'm thinking do this motherf**ker know me He was with a nigga who wouldn't even buy an oz That's when I said he's either robbing or the police Either way I slammed the door in his face Started gathering and collecting all the blow in the place Went and got the dough out of the safe and 44 and a k Whatever he is trying I ain't tripping cause we know where he stays About 150 grand three birds in a knapsack Stashed it in my neighbor's trash then I ran back I had to keep the tool just in case though If these niggas make a move you already know With the desert eagle in my waistband I slung the front door open and hollered jimmy jam What's up with that nigga that you roll with In the fake chains and the flea market outfit He said now tip you know I wouldn't try you I said cause if you do he gets killed and you die too He said he ain't like that he used to sell weight Started smoking he embarrassed now he's trying to save face The conversation was interrupted again When this country nigga pulled 'bout twenty bands out of his pants He said I'm in the right place this enough ain't it I said hell yeah if you trying to donate it Shit that get you locked up I don't sell blow Then he said I heard you had it I said yeah so I guess that nigga boogie a couple doors down saw his money Run up said I got it for the low now I'm thinking boogie stupid he don't even know brah He just always wants to take a nigga's customa This one he could have I said I guess that's your man then I was smoking laughing at his ass When they ran in They said boogie had a quarter mil over twenty bricks Shit all I know is I ain't seen that nigga since Keep yo' head on the swivel for the nonsense Everyday is something when you're trapping in apartments