Pacino life, G a roll, dice At the Mirage, Vegas strip, lights Gamblers, puffin' cigars, and stars cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, miss New York 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 shells comin' back at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our bitches in the club Tellin' my who I was dancin' with like I was fuckin' Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom the sun was beamin' To the concrete jungle of
from LaGuardia airport, sleepin' Told my peace, kept in movin', I was beat when Got to my crib, where the hell my went? Ringin' the bell, heard a 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 is parked, I creep around yo To the back, she must be inside and can't
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, her hair I walked in through the back entrance Shocked it was unlocked, when I in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, empty
And lipstick marks on like empty Coronas A pair of jeans on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands Somethin' swingin' on the fan, I stopped it Swingin' slower and
On the last swing I saw it was a G-string and laughin' Thought about my nine-side Glock but somethin' 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' some nigga Mumblin' shit, he had one on her ass And she was rubbin' his dick, wine glasses Cherry candles was lit, couldn't handle the shit
Searchin' for I found none, without a sound I left the house with a smile and took my gun Now I'm out buggin', whylin', I'm gon' do? Call my man Horse, meet me outside, I'm 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 look on my face was mad I ain't know to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you home early, wiped you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the
Hopped in the whip, popped in the disc, play To the Central, from the Van Wyck Expressway I said, "Bet never guess in a million years What I saw happenin' and probably still is
Snuck in my crib, some nigga my wiz I saw dem, they ain't see me, I and I slid I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the for me" Just when I thought I found love, she on me
Shopped in Vegas, a present, for our 20 G's on a ring I would have hit her today My couldn't match the one she had for me We pulled up, he was walkin' out the backwardly
Parked in the back of my house, couldn't see us Ran to the side of my house, the heater Walked to the when I talked he had junk Bitch tried to the door shut, got caught in Horse foot
Shot the Spanish kid in the rib, him in Grabbed her face, say to your undercover friend One between the eye, died, by mistake Must've held the gat too tight, pointed at her
Heard somebody knock, 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 asked me for the Mac, he me dap, one love Cocked the strap, then he ran out the Mad couldn't tell what was goin' on Sat on the floor 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 for this to happen, I never dreamed This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, scene On that note, same time, the cops in Kissed my lady, her on my lips, I said "Amen"
Put the nine to my head, pulled the hammer, her close Squeeze the toast, to her, "Now unto God, we elope" We
Stupid fucking