Come home tired from a trip My feet cuz a nigga pullin double shifts Rice and peas, thats some stool chicken cookin Eat a plate, a blunt and fuck a little pussy Fell asleep on the floor in my girls In my dreams dogs barkin at the alarm Get louder, hold up this shit for I wake up lookin for my then I see my girl Not as I run into the livin room But I was too late, she was on her knees on the Banger to her head, niggas told me not to move Im still in with no weapon, what was I to do? One nigga grabbed my girl and her to the bedroom The other nigga told me yall gon be dead If you dont tell me the cash and the work at I told him in the garage, in ole white Vette Here I am, lying by the front door Hands and ducktaped cuz I was moving slow Helpless, wasnt nothing I do And I could hear my girl screamin the bedroom I hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my screamin from the bedroom I my girl screamin from the bedroom I hear my screamin from the bedroom I told myself I wasnt die tonight though thats what the shit was looking like This nigga that Im doin with He got a short and now he think Im with the shit why these niggas runnin through my crib I Im witnessin you really get it how you live Now lookin for my car keys Now Im feelin like I breathe They put the loot inside my car Thats the bullshit got started Man, this fuckin shit we live got no rules As I my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my screamin from the bedroom I could hear my girl from the bedroom I hear my girl screamin the bedroom I hear my girl screamin the bedroom I the garage door as it came down My girl, she quiet now, not makin a Im tryin to listen and sure that them niggas gone I cant believe this shit right off in my home My girl appeared in the hallway still Stumbled over to me on the floor still Cut the tape off, I ran and put shorts on Looked in the garage, of our cars gone Fuck, 911 aint the number to I know who done it I dont involve the laws Thats what when you play with other niggas bread Thank God cuz we both couldve dead After that I never touched brick at work Took it as a cuz it couldve been worse Heart still beat fast when I about it My girl still up having bad dreams about it Still here to talk about it, the main thing A little game forward, nother nigga in the More who the story do it wrong, get it wrong Premro, theme song