Pacino life, G a roll, casino At the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon Gamblers, cigars, couples and stars cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, already miss New York and odd 'Cause I'm the first to say it got too 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 dancin' with like I was Flew back, evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin' To the jungle of cement
Limousine's from airport, sleepin' my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat when Got to my crib, where the hell my went? Ringin' the bell, heard a yell but sure
Dropped my to the ground, put my ear to the door Slow music, H-Town, no that's low My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I around yo To the back, she must be and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin' her I walked in through the back entrance Shocked it was unlocked, I walked in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, Guinness's
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 about my nine-side Glock but somethin' made me disregard it Started my way up to where the and music was at Froze, I react
Bedroom opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with some nigga 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 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, me outside, I'm comin' through
I thought you me I you cared for me I you needed 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, showed a on my face was mad lost I ain't whether to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you early, they wiped you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the with nine in the clip
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, play To the Grand Central, from the Van Expressway I said, "Bet you'll never guess in a years What I just saw happenin' and still is
in my crib, some 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 thought I love, she shitted on me
in Vegas, a present, for our engagement 20 G's on a ring I would have hit her with My surprise match the one she had for me We up, he was walkin' out the house backwardly
Parked in the back of my house, they see us Ran to the side of my house, cocked the Walked to the front when I talked he had Bitch tried to slam the door shut, got caught in foot
the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in Grabbed her face, say goodbye to undercover friend One the eye, she's died, by mistake Must've the gat too tight, pointed at her face
Heard somebody knock, Horse helped me hide the Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out like We surrounded, red lights flashin', inside? out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin' suicide
Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one Cocked the strap, then he ran out the Mad couldn't tell what was goin' on Sat on the near my dead girl, put her in my arms
Pulled her ring out my I was savin' Put it on her finger cocked the glock, and started prayin' To Muhammad and Allah, the most Through you, all things are possible, I you're listenin'
I never meant for this to happen, I dreamed This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, scene On note, same time, the cops busted in Kissed my lady, her on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, the hammer, held her close Squeeze the toast, said to her, "Now God, we elope" We
fucking niggers