Pacino life, G a roll, casino At the Mirage, strip, neon lights Gamblers, puffin' cigars, and stars Flashin cameras, dealers, shufflin'
Spent the weekend, already New York and it's odd 'Cause I'm the 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 who I was dancin' with like I was fuckin' Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was To the concrete of cement
Limousine's from LaGuardia airport, Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat Got to my crib, where the hell my went? Ringin' the bell, 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 must be inside and hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doin' her I walked in the back door entrance Shocked it was unlocked, when I walked in, I smelled Chased by a aroma, empty Guinness's
And lipstick marks on like three Coronas A of blue jeans on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands Somethin' on the ceilin' fan, I stopped it slower and slower
On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and heard Thought about my Glock but somethin' made me disregard it Started my way up to where the noise and was at Froze, I react
Bedroom opened a crack, seen wifey layin' with some nigga Mumblin' shit, he had one on her ass And she was his dick, toastin' wine glasses Cherry scented candles was lit, couldn't the shit
Searchin' for words I none, without a sound I the house with a sick smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin', whylin', what I'm do? my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm comin' through
I you loved me I you cared for me I thought you me Did you in me?
I thought you me I thought you for me I thought you me Did you in me?
Got up with Horse, showed a on my face was mad lost I know whether to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you home early, wiped you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the with nine in the clip
in the whip, popped in the disc, pressed play 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
in my crib, some nigga fuckin' my wiz I saw dem, ain't see me, I ducked and I slid I'ma grab shorty, I you to grab the nigga for me" Just 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
in the back of my house, they couldn't see us Ran to the side of my house, cocked the Walked to the front I talked he had junk Bitch tried to slam the shut, got caught in Horse foot
the Spanish kid in the rib, drug him in Grabbed her face, say to your undercover friend One between the eye, she's died, by Must've held the gat too tight, pointed at her
Heard knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we goin' out we out like We surrounded, red lights flashin', inside? Came out a bullhorn, I'm suicide
Horse asked me for the Mac, he gave me dap, one 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 meant for this to happen, I never dreamed This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, scene On that note, same time, the busted in Kissed my lady, her blood on my lips, I "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, the hammer, held her close Squeeze the toast, to her, "Now unto God, we elope" We
fucking niggers