I sat down and put a on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's where we are And keep 'em coming I drink that whole grant up Filling up that cup till I can't up Look around, see the room's got Well there's by the jukebox Grab my drinks, over to say peace But had to think, do I owe him any fees? Wait up nah, I'm all up huh Yeah I made it last time I came up town What up Sunny? up?} How's business? {How you Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes} Man I been working and jerking Tryna get the rent and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the same old go Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or bro, spent time catching up The bar tender the drinks fresh enough conversation, no pretension I drank up my whole fifty and then some It was getting to last call So I grabbed my and stood up like that's all But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, it's day I need a favor, let me some money your way} I sat back down in the I said, I know your Sunny, what I gotta do? He said give you three-five piece of the pie If you pick up a package for me on the eastside Three and a for an hour and a half Saint and back's only ten dollars gas Yeah I can handle, me all the info Only one thing though, I won't bring a {Hahahah} He laughed and said {It ain't that It's simple, grab the and come right back It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} don't snitch {They nice cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} Well alright jack {Discretion is a Keep a hush, other than that I don't a fuck} Cool, I got this, done like dinner And then I stepped out the winter
I got the wheel of my vehicle shining on my face, you can see it glow The rearview reflection got I talking to the image in the mirror I said, you should go in and decline Sunny understand, everything will be fine calm down, get a grip, you're tripping I took a deep and put the key in the ignition being a bitch now, man up Rolling down twenty-six thoughts of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of broad side of my truck