Pacino life, G a roll, dice At the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon Gamblers, cigars, couples and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin'
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 shells comin' back at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our bitches in the cluckin' Tellin' my wife who I was dancin' with like I was Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom the sun was beamin' To the concrete jungle of
from LaGuardia airport, sleepin' Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat Got to my crib, where the hell my went? 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 around yo To the back, she must be inside and hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, her hair I walked in through the back entrance Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled Chased by a weed aroma, empty
And lipstick marks on like empty Coronas A pair of blue on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands Somethin' swingin' on the ceilin' fan, I it Swingin' slower and
On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and laughin' Thought about my Glock but somethin' made me disregard it Started my way up to the noise and music was at Froze, I react
Bedroom door opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with some shit, he had one hand on her ass And she was his dick, toastin' wine glasses Cherry scented candles was lit, couldn't the shit
Searchin' for words I found none, without a I the house with a sick smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin', whylin', what I'm do? Call my man Horse, me outside, I'm comin' through
I you loved me I you cared for me I thought you me Did you in me?
I you loved me I you cared for me I thought you me Did you in me?
Got up with Horse, a look on my face was mad lost I ain't know to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you home early, they you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," him the plastic with nine in the clip
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, play To the Grand Central, from the Van Wyck I said, "Bet you'll never in a million years What I saw happenin' and probably still is
Snuck in my crib, nigga fuckin' my wiz I saw dem, they ain't see me, I ducked and I I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the for me" Just when I I found love, she shitted on me
Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our 20 G's on a ring I would have hit her with My surprise match the one she had for me We pulled up, he was walkin' out the backwardly
Parked in the of my house, they couldn't see us Ran to the side of my house, cocked the Walked to the 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 to your undercover friend One between the eye, died, by mistake Must've the gat too tight, pointed at her face
Heard knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out kamikazes We surrounded, red lights flashin', inside? Came out a bullhorn, I'm suicide
asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one love Cocked the strap, he ran out the back Mad shots couldn't what was goin' on Sat on the near my dead girl, put her in my arms
her ring out my pocket I was savin' Put it on her finger cocked the glock, and started prayin' To Muhammad and Allah, the beneficial Through you, all are possible, I know you're listenin'
I never meant for to happen, I never dreamed This'd be my fate, a grotesque, murder scene On that note, same time, the busted in Kissed my lady, her on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the to my head, pulled the hammer, held her close Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now God, we elope" We
fucking niggers