No Holidays Video (MV)

We ain't see no holidays they was like regular days to us
Where I'm from we known to Buss like a nigga hit the gas bullets have him stuck
Had to tell his homie to park the truck, in the hill it wan nobody but us
On Mary Lee Porch tired of hearing her fuss, Dave in the house tryna roll up a blunt
It's about 5 PM we still ain't ate lunch, I can't let you sit Behind me if all you gone do is front
No joke ill kick a door before I ever kick a punt thinking bout robbin me
Tony Hawk couldn't even pull that stunt
Make me want to grab a skii put on my boots and slide on all you punks
I ain't in the trap but the pack on me so I still got that funk
When they killed my cousin had the whole city screaming out long live Munt
When Tay died I ain't want my eyes no mo cuz I cried for months
He died in a wreck got hit by a semi truck so I keep my semi tucked
All these hoes the same I bought mine a charm hoping that uh give me luck
I just wanted to f*ck but before I did it I ain't know it was gone have ha stuck
She ain't cha average girl gotta understand she Been ran through by the world
She f*ck off in the morning but at the end of the day she still want diamonds and pearls
Make ha suck on my nuts like a squirrel now run and tell all ya girls
This dick make ha do spins and twirls
You can crawl the same hole as me you still wouldn't know what I been through girl
I wish I never would've hit you girl I popped two xans and smoked three Blunts
Hoping I can forget you girl
I heard somebody say fake love worster than real hate
In other words you Betta watch ya dawg cuz he might just be a snake
If you eating you Betta make sure he eating or he gone take off ya plate
Next thing u know when you get jammed he gone be on ya case
Ion drink liquor so cash the only thing I can chase
Seem like everybody leaving so I might f*ck around and need a rake
These niggas actors he told me a whole lie in 1 take
Had me thinking he was gay cuz he couldn't even keep a straight face
Make me spray em like mace if he play he gone die today
They don't know what love is they don't know what a thug is
Baby show me what love is cuz I don't know how love feels
I don't know what love is Baby show me how love feels
I don't know if love is real cuz I ain't never been loved forreal
But f*ck it time to Bring the Beat Back I remember times we had to sweep rats
A lot of weight on my shoulders seem like smoking weed the only way I can relax

From the jump they ain't gimme jack throwing shots at me had to shoot back
Put my nigga on ya head like a durag you thought we wasn't Bout it well News flash
All in school shootin dice for that cash For them ones she gone shake ha ass
All in the mall poppin security tags f*ck the consequences cuz we needed it bad
We was juggin weed that was speedy cash Soon as the pack came we sell it fast
I dont need no microwave momma this a different type of hot pocket
Growing up in the projects you can't even tell if you riding in hot boxes
Been betrayed a lot so it's in my heart not to trust noBody
And my money been goin missin so at this point I don't even trust wallets
I don't know how love feels