I sat down and put a on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's where we are And keep 'em till I drink that whole grant up up that cup till I can't stand up Look around, see what the got Well there's by the jukebox my drinks, headed over to say peace But had to think, do I owe him any fees? Wait up nah, I'm all up huh Yeah I made it square last I came up town What up {What up?} How's business? {How you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of Man I just been working and Tryna get the rent right and be perfect, how bout {Oh you know how the old game go Hustle through the wind, rain, or tornado} bro, spent time catching up The bar tender the drinks fresh enough Good conversation, no I drank up my whole fifty bucks and then It was getting to last call So I grabbed my coat and stood up like all But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, your day I need a favor, let me throw some money way} I sat back in the booth I said, I know deal Sunny, what I gotta do? He {I'll give you three-five piece of the pie If you pick up a package for me on the eastside Three and a for an hour and a half Saint Paul and only ten dollars gas Yeah I can handle, me all the info Only one though, I won't bring a pistol {Hahahah} He laughed and said {It like that It's simple, grab the and come right back It's a shop, it's called...} Shhh don't snitch {They some nice cats} cats? {Cool as an icepack} alright jack {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, other than that I don't give a Cool, I got this, done like dinner And then I stepped out into the
I got behind the of my vehicle Streetlights on my face, you can see it glow The rearview got clearer I starting talking to the image in the I said, you should go back in and Sunny will understand, everything will be Sean calm down, get a grip, tripping I a deep breath and put the key in the ignition being a bitch now, man up Rolling twenty-six with thoughts of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, by a couple of drunks broad side of my truck