| SFX: STREET AMBIANCE UNDER AND THROUGHOUT. |
TG: Dis is Trey. Dis his crew. Here he is. What he do. Sittin’ here, huggin’ da block and smoking weed. Hands spinning on the clock, look at Trey, he never leaves. Just sit day and day and day and day. Do his time, listen to his man’s rhyme, Tell him how to be a man—he listens out, but ain’t got no plan. He only listens, never plays, never think, never say, What he wants or what he needs—Just sit some more and smoke dat weed. I wonder if he’ll ever leave. |
