Schoolboy Q is back today with another video in support of his critically-acclaimed Blank Face LP. Following up “That Part” with Kanye West, “Tookie Knows Pt.2” & “Black Thoughts (Pt.3 ),” the TDE rapper decides to keep it moving by sharing the official video for his Sounwave-produced track “John Muir,” which is named after his middle school in LA.
Lyrics ScHoolBoy Q - JoHn Muir
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Never had a mothafu*kin' weed card
I'm down to flatline a nigga, never been soft
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
I was thirteen with my mothafu*kin' heat, y'all
Nigga caught cases tryna take your fu*kin' screen off
I could put your fu*kin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice chain cause a nigga gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
Pistol on me, dope is in her g-string
Ridin' in my mothafu*kin' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my mothafu*kin' locs still
Fig side niggas keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird hit a kid like ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square nigga 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Tryna get this mothafu*kin' weed off
Gang injunction tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
I was out here sellin' dope at 14, what it do..
I was out here fu*kin' hoes at 14, what it do..
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy when the small nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
On my nigga's handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin' through the mothafu*kin', bellin' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin', bellin'
B-Bellin' through the mothafu*kin' street, y'all
Mothafu*kin' street, street, street, y'all
Q gives us a perspective of a day in the life in South Central, from shoot outs & drug deals to robbing & killing. This a-plus-directed clip shows us the havoc & craziness that goes down in his neighborhood on the reg. Check it out above.
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