Pacino life, G a roll, casino At the Mirage, Vegas strip, neon Gamblers, puffin' cigars, and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin'
Spent the weekend, miss New York and it's odd I'm the first to say it got too many hustlers who rob I never out, when we do we bust the four-five 'Cause shells comin' at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our in the club cluckin' Tellin' my wife who I was dancin' with I was fuckin' back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin' To the concrete jungle of
Limousine's from airport, sleepin' Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was when Got to my crib, where the hell my went? the bell, heard a yell but wasn't sure
Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the Slow music, H-Town, no that's low My baby's, drop Mercedes is parked, I around yo To the back, she be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, her hair I walked in through the door entrance Shocked it was unlocked, I walked in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, empty
And lipstick marks on like three empty A pair of blue jeans on the carpet, 12 Timberlands Somethin' swingin' on the fan, I stopped it slower and slower
On the last I saw it was a G-string and heard laughin' Thought about my nine-side Glock but made me disregard it Started my way up to the noise and music was at Froze, I couldn't
Bedroom opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with some nigga Mumblin' shit, he had one on her ass And she was rubbin' his dick, toastin' wine Cherry candles 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 you loved me I you cared 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 was mad lost I ain't know whether to cry or just, try to it off "Son you early, they wiped you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with in the clip
Hopped in the whip, in the disc, pressed 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, ain't see me, I ducked and I slid I'ma shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me" when I thought 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 couldn't the one she had for me We pulled up, he was out the house backwardly
Parked in the of my house, they couldn't see us Ran to the side of my house, cocked the Walked to the front when I talked he had tried to slam the door shut, got caught in Horse foot
Shot the Spanish kid in the rib, him in Grabbed her face, say goodbye to your friend One between the eye, she's died, by Must've held the gat too tight, at her face
Heard somebody knock, Horse helped me the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out like We surrounded, red lights flashin', who's Came out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin'
Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one the strap, then he ran out the back Mad couldn't tell what was goin' on Sat on the floor my dead girl, put her in my arms
Pulled her out my pocket I was savin' Put it on her ring finger cocked the glock, and started To Muhammad and Allah, the beneficial Through you, all are possible, I know you're listenin'
I never for this to happen, I never dreamed This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, scene On that note, time, the cops busted in Kissed my lady, her on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, pulled the hammer, held her Squeeze the toast, to her, "Now unto God, we elope" We
Stupid fucking