Da Partments

By Nefew

On Definition Of It

Released on September 18, 2017

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[Intro]

Nah for real

This real Blocklife shit

That's why they used to call me Blocklife Nefew

Come from the block for real

Everything I say you can really hear the block in my voice

Nah for real, go'n ask the junkies

Nah for real


[Verse 1]

Can't speak on everything I did

I came out that jungle for real

I can't give a fuck 'bout a deal

I came from that block where it's real

Fifty deep on the block with the straps out

Mama gave birth to a crack rock

Remember them days in the slammer

I done trapped everywhere in Atlanta

I put my life on these tracks

Used to heat up the house with a stove

For them nights that I slept in the trap

And I put that shit on my soul

These niggas they snakes, they'll kill you

I really done kicked it with killers

Used to play with my Glock, lord forgive me

Remember that night on that mission

We used to hang on the block with the junkies

That K got the nuts of a monkey

Bases Loaded, chopper loaded

Used to sleep on the floor with the roaches

I do this for all them additions

Fuck the DA 'cause they can't convict me

All of this shit it was planned

I stand on my word like a man

In Rice Street they know me by name

On the block where I got all my game

I didn't have a ride to my play

Lil Nefew would get on the train

You hear the street in my slang

Fuck my daddy, that nigga to blame

I came from the slums with nothing

And that made Lil Nefew a hustler


[Chorus]

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder

Boy turned me on to the yola

Focus on life and my goals

Lil Nefew don't play with his nose

Here to move, fuck up the mainland

Fuck it, go hit me another one

My nigga, my partner, my brother

I ride for my nigga like Muslim

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder

Boy turned me on to the yola

Focus on life and my goals

Lil Nefew don't play with his nose

Here to move, fuck up the mainland

Fuck it, go hit me another one

My nigga, my partner, my brother

I ride for my nigga like Muslim


[Verse 2]

Lord bless the soul of my mama

Remember the lights got cut off

We curled up and made us a pallette

Fuck the struggle, I'ma make it out

You can't tell me shit 'bout no pain

You ain't see all the shit that I saw

I used to sleep with the J's

Signed a deal, now Lil Nefew a boss

Remember on Peachtree and Pine

My mama told me to be strong

Fuck my daddy, I'll kill him, I swear

'Cause when fourteen, I had to be grown

All that robbin' it made me a bear

You can't tell me shit 'bout a double cross

We lay in the cut, let that cutter off

I promise I won't take another loss

I grew up with nothing in poverty

Every day selling dope, doing robberies

Sell some crack, I ain't waitin' on the lottery

Killed my nigga, I swear that shit bothered me

We used to race to them J's

Put my hand in the car, better not pull off

Rob a nigga with a hoodie on

Draw down, take my hood off

I'm addicted to the streets

Hit that water then come up for air

We aimin' at everything on your body

And these niggas shoot in the air

Same clothes with a bankroll

Motherfuck going to Lenox

Running from 12 with that pole on me

If they catch me I'm going to prison


[Chorus]

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder

Boy turned me on to the yola

Focus on life and my goals

Lil Nefew don't play with his nose

Here to move, fuck up the mainland

Fuck it, go hit me another one

My nigga, my partner, my brother

I ride for my nigga like Muslim

In the 'partment, the K on my shoulder

Boy turned me on to the yola

Focus on life and my goals

Lil Nefew don't play with his nose

Here to move, fuck up the mainland

Fuck it, go hit me another one

My nigga, my partner, my brother

I ride for my nigga like Muslim