Pacino life, G a roll, casino At the Mirage, Vegas strip, lights Gamblers, puffin' cigars, couples and cameras, dealers, shufflin' cards
Spent the weekend, already New York and it's 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 shells comin' back at us while we jump in the ride
Flyin', duckin', our in the club cluckin' Tellin' my wife who I was dancin' with like I was Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was To the concrete of cement
Limousine's LaGuardia airport, sleepin' Told my dogs peace, kept in movin', I was beat Got to my crib, the hell my keys went? Ringin' the bell, heard a but wasn't sure
Dropped my luggage to the ground, put my ear to the music, H-Town, no that's down low My baby's, drop is parked, I creep around yo To the back, she be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, her hair I walked in the back door entrance Shocked it was unlocked, I walked in, I smelled incense Chased by a weed aroma, Guinness's
And lipstick marks on like three empty A pair of blue on the carpet, size 12 Timberlands Somethin' swingin' on the fan, I stopped it Swingin' and slower
On the swing I saw it was a G-string and heard laughin' Thought my nine-side Glock but somethin' made me disregard it Started my way up to where the noise and was at Froze, I couldn't
Bedroom door a crack, seen wifey layin' with some nigga shit, he had one hand on her ass And she was rubbin' his dick, wine glasses Cherry scented candles was lit, handle the shit
Searchin' for words I found none, without a 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, meet me outside, I'm through
I you loved me I thought you for me I thought you me Did you in me?
I thought you me I you cared for me I you needed me Did you in me?
Got up with Horse, showed a look on my was mad lost I ain't know to cry or just, try to laugh it off "Son you home early, they you out that quick?" I said, "Nah," showed him the plastic with nine in the
Hopped in the whip, in the disc, pressed play To the Grand Central, the Van Wyck Expressway I said, "Bet you'll never guess in a million What I just saw and probably still is
Snuck in my crib, some fuckin' my wiz I saw dem, ain't see me, I ducked and I slid 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 hit her today with My surprise couldn't the one she had for me We pulled up, he was walkin' out the house
Parked in the back of my house, couldn't see us Ran to the of my house, cocked the heater 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, died, by mistake Must've held the gat too tight, at her face
somebody knock, Horse helped me hide the bodies Heard sirens, I guess we out we out like kamikazes We surrounded, red lights flashin', inside? Came out a bullhorn, I'm contemplatin'
Horse asked me for the Mac, he me dap, one love Cocked the strap, he ran out the back Mad couldn't tell what was goin' on Sat on the floor near my dead girl, put her in my
her ring out my pocket I was savin' Put it on her ring finger cocked the glock, and prayin' To Muhammad and Allah, the beneficial Through you, all things are possible, I know you're
I never meant for this to happen, I dreamed This'd be my fate, such a grotesque, scene On that note, time, the cops busted in my lady, her blood 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
fucking niggers