it Hey yo, I just left the studio and it's 2 in the morn' I finished doin' a song Now I'm for sleep But first I want to eat In this good Italian restaurant up the street So I in the jeep, stash the heat under the seat I got a beep My is harsh, barely can speak
I called on the cell, it's Coley, mad as hell He told me to listen well as he started to "I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a And just got a room at the Holiday Inn" "It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm sure" I saw the as soon she walked through the door" "Yo, say no more, one?" "The one in Jersey, son, right the bridge" "We goin' those hoes" "And hurt both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Switchin' lanes, doin' a 'n change I can't wait to touch the lames and fuckin' dames the destination, grab the heat without no hesitation These fuckin' up my reputation I saw Corleone holdin' the Ice-grill, like he had a license to kill And he had else with 'em playin' the cup Lookin' like he can't to start sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Giss" "Oh, I recognize you with your hat down Son you ready, we got this whole shit out" Oh you ain't as no tome to back route "Yeah, wo to take the back route And pull our gats out and our mask on We ain't leavin' till everyone's dead and all the gone" "We goin' to get our laugh on when through But now we got a job to do"
"So let's do it", hey yo, I stepped to the desk Put the gat to her Told her to up before she get hurt "They just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two What room they got?" She and said, "212" Took the now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop smokin' cigarettes goin' be the cause of my death My heart fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off Saw the door, let the glock off, tore the off
a deep breath, then ran inside at a quick pase I felt disgraced, I should've the bitch in the face Then my other two niggas ran in, had a cannon Ready to take care, how we done it "These two crab cats, we know they upstate" We they got stacks 'Cause they don't with nothin' but weight We got the and the duck tape and put it to use Then told 'em when this is we be lettin' 'em loose
Hey man, I kicked mike in his face, so I just had your You wanna live and my nigga where the stash at He gave me the then I ran outside But first I took the to his van outside And when I got there, I found 50 in a stash A 100 of grass and 2 million in cash I was glad, the sit didn't fit in one bag So I got three, filled 'em all up to the
And put the in the van, then I locked the truck I got back, Coley done popped them punks "Hey yo', fuck it l, we might as pop these studs" Man four bodies, two outta-towners and two hotties And that we ain't sleep for three days We hit the PJ's, split the money ways Now we all laughin' hard, gettin' and weeded nigga, heist completed