Pacino life, G a roll, dice At the Mirage, strip, neon lights Gamblers, cigars, couples and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, cards
the weekend, already miss New York and it's odd 'Cause I'm the to say it got too many hustlers who rob I never out, when we do we bust the four-five 'Cause shells comin' back at us while we jump in the
Flyin', duckin', our bitches in the cluckin' Tellin' my wife who I was with like I was fuckin' Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom the sun was beamin' To the concrete of cement
Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, Told my peace, kept in movin', I was beat when Got to my crib, where the hell my keys the bell, heard a yell but wasn't sure
Dropped my to the ground, put my ear to the door music, H-Town, no that's down low My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I creep yo To the back, she be inside and can't hear
upstairs, in the mirror, doin' her hair I walked in through the back door Shocked it was unlocked, when I in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, empty
And lipstick marks on like empty Coronas A pair of blue on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands Somethin' on the ceilin' fan, I stopped it Swingin' and slower
On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and heard Thought about my nine-side Glock but made me disregard it Started my way up to where the and music was at Froze, I react
Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with nigga Mumblin' shit, he had one on her ass And she was rubbin' his dick, toastin' glasses Cherry scented was lit, couldn't handle the shit
Searchin' for words I found none, a sound I the house with a sick smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin', whylin', I'm gon' do? Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin'
I thought you me I thought you for me I thought you me Did you in me?
I thought you me I you cared for me I thought you me Did you in me?
Got up with Horse, showed a look on my face was mad I know whether to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you home early, they you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the
in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed play To the Central, from the Van Wyck Expressway I said, "Bet you'll guess in a million years What I just saw happenin' and probably is
Snuck in my crib, nigga fuckin' my wiz I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me" Just when I I found love, she shitted on me
in Vegas, a present, for our engagement 20 G's on a ring I would hit her today with My couldn't match the one she had for me We pulled up, he was walkin' out the backwardly
Parked in the back of my house, couldn't see us Ran to the of my house, cocked the heater to the front when I talked he had junk Bitch tried to slam the door shut, got caught in Horse
the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in Grabbed her face, say goodbye to your undercover One the eye, she's died, by mistake held the gat too tight, pointed at her face
Heard knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we out we out like kamikazes We surrounded, red lights flashin', inside? out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin' suicide
Horse asked me for the Mac, he me dap, one love the strap, then he ran out the back Mad shots couldn't tell was goin' on Sat on the floor near my girl, put her in my arms
Pulled her out my pocket I was savin' Put it on her ring finger cocked the glock, and prayin' To and Allah, the most beneficial Through you, all things are possible, I know you're
I never meant for this to happen, I dreamed be my fate, such a grotesque, murder scene On that note, same time, the busted in my lady, her blood on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, pulled the hammer, held her Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now God, we elope" We
Stupid fucking