Pacino life, G a roll, dice At the Mirage, Vegas strip, lights Gamblers, puffin' cigars, couples and Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin'
Spent the weekend, already miss New and it's odd I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob I hang out, when we do we bust the four-five 'Cause shells comin' at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our bitches in the cluckin' Tellin' my wife who I was with like I was fuckin' Flew back, evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin' To the jungle of cement
Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat Got to my crib, where the my keys went? Ringin' the bell, heard a yell but sure
Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the music, H-Town, no that's down low My baby's, drop is parked, I creep around yo To the back, she must be and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin' her I walked in through the door entrance it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, empty
And lipstick marks on three empty Coronas A pair of blue jeans on the carpet, 12 Timberlands swingin' on the ceilin' fan, I stopped it Swingin' and slower
On the last swing I saw it was a and heard laughin' about my nine-side Glock but somethin' made me disregard it Started my way up to where the and music was at Froze, I couldn't
Bedroom door opened a crack, wifey layin' with some nigga Mumblin' shit, he had one on her ass And she was rubbin' his dick, toastin' glasses scented candles was lit, couldn't handle the shit
Searchin' for I found none, without a sound I left the house a sick smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin', whylin', what I'm do? Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm through
I thought you me I you cared for me I you needed me Did you in me?
I thought you me I thought you for me I you needed me Did you in me?
Got up with Horse, showed a look on my was mad lost 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 nine in the clip
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed To the Grand Central, the Van Wyck Expressway I said, "Bet you'll guess in a million years What I saw happenin' and probably still is
Snuck in my crib, some nigga my wiz I saw dem, ain't see me, I ducked and I slid I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the 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 have hit her today My surprise couldn't the one she had for me We up, he was walkin' out the house backwardly
Parked in the of my house, they couldn't see us Ran to the side of my house, cocked the to the front when I talked he had junk Bitch tried to slam the shut, got caught in Horse foot
Shot the kid in the rib, drug him in Grabbed her face, say to your undercover friend One the eye, she's died, by mistake Must've the gat too tight, pointed at her face
somebody knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out kamikazes We surrounded, red flashin', who's inside? out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin' suicide
Horse me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one love Cocked the strap, he ran out the back Mad shots couldn't tell was goin' on Sat on the floor my dead girl, put her in my arms
Pulled her ring out my pocket I was Put it on her ring finger the glock, and started prayin' To Muhammad and Allah, the beneficial you, all things are possible, I know you're listenin'
I never meant for to happen, I never dreamed be my fate, such a grotesque, murder scene On that note, time, the cops busted in my lady, her blood on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the to my head, pulled the hammer, held her close Squeeze the toast, to her, "Now unto God, we elope" We
Stupid niggers