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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah-yeah
Uhh, this out to all the wolves
Hah, in the and in jail
Yeah, yo your man big L
139, danger
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and with me
it out, uhh, bust it

Aiyyo I just left the studio and it's about two in the
Just finished a song, now I'm ready for sleep
But I want spaghetti to eat
And it's a good Italian right up the street
So I jumped in the jeep, stash the heat the seat
Then I got a beep, my is hoarse, barely can speak
I called back on the cell, Corle', mad as hell
me to listen well as he started to yell

"I seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
And they just got a at the Holiday Inn"
"It's my wife, you sure?", "Yeah I'm
I saw the soon as she walked through the door"
"Say no more, one?"
"The one in son, right over the bridge"
"We goin' those hoes"
"And hurt of them kids"

Now I'm in the
Switchin' lanes, doin' a buck 'n
I wait to buck them lames and them fuckin' dames
I reach the
Grab the without no hesitation
niggaz fuckin' up my reputation
I saw Corleone holdin' the
Ice-grill, lookin' like he had a to kill

And he had somebody with 'em playin' the cup
Lookin' like he can't to start sprayin' shit up
"Yo, who in the background?" "It's Tommy Gibbs"
"Oh, I recognize you with your hat down"
Son you ready? We got this whole shit out
I hope you ain't scared, it's no to back out
We gon' take the back route, pull the out, throw the mask on
We leavin' 'til everyone's dead, and all the cash gone

We get our laugh on when we through
But right now we got a job to do" "So do it"
I stepped to the desk clerk, put the gat to her
her listen up before she get hurt
"They just in, party of four, two chicks, two males
room they got?" She paused and said, "212"
I took the now I'm out of breath, I gotta stop smokin'
Them cigarettes gon' be the of my death

My heart fast now, 'cause it's about to pop off
Saw the door, let the glock off, tore the off
Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a quick
I felt disgraced, I shoulda that bitch in the face
Then my two niggaz ran in, each had a cannon
Ready to take care we been plannin'
These two crab cats, we know they hustle
We know they got
'Cause they don't fuck nothin' but weight

We got the cuffs and the duct and put it to use
Then told 'em when this is we'll be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked mike in his face to watch his head back
"You wanna live then my nigga where you stash the work at"
He me the address then I ran outside
But I took the keys to his van outside
And I got there, I found 50 ki's in a stash
A pounds of grass and two million in cash
I was dumb glad, the shit fit in one bag

So I got three, filled 'em all up to the
Then put the in the van, then I locked the truck
When I got back, Corle' done them punks
"Aiyyo it l, we might as well pop these studs"
Now four bodies, two outta-towners and two hotties
And after we ain't sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's, split the money ways
Now we all hard, gettin' nice and weeded
Celebratin' nigga, heist