| I'll deal with the nurse, ain't safe at the crib, she got me a room |
| I ain't scared, but these niggas know where I live and I know how to move |
| In the hospital, she was on dick too fast, that got me confused |
| Tryna throw me some bricks and the nigga don't even know me, that seem kind of |
| loose |
| I told her come up, so she in the shower, I'm sittin' here thinkin' |
| Already mad as fuck 'cause that bitch that set me up still breathin' |
| I call Will and Johnny, told them boys, "Get ready, we need us a meetin'" |
| Then the shower cut off, it's time to put together these pieces |
| She come out in a towel, starin' at me while she dryin' her hair |
| She like, "Baby, this pussy precious, I expect it to be handled with care" |
| I whip out Glock, her face shocked, I see the fear (Don't move) |
| "Don't run, don't scream or none of that shit or you dyin' in here" |
| (You hear me?) |
| She nodded and agreed, "I got some question, but, look, peep" (Check it out) |
| "If you lyin', I'ma see, but if you keep it real, you could leave" (You hear me? |
|
| "Why was you on me like that in hospital?" (Why?) |
| "We know each other or somethin'? And why the plug wanna throw me some work? |
| " (Why?) |
| "I'm his long lost brother or somethin?" |
| "And how you keep tryna throw me the pussy? It seem like y'all two fuckin'" |
| She like, "Look, I ain't doin' no screamin' or runnin', I promise to keep it a |
| hundred |
| It was these two niggas, Tez and Tone" (Okay, I'm listenin') |
| "I was givin' them the pills hopin' we could save enough to get on |
| Shit ended up goin' left, but that story long, I ain't do them niggas wrong |
| I ran into Dee, he said he'll fuck with me, but not if I'm on my own |
| That's where you come in at |
| When you came in the hospital, I had a vision, but you eatin' too, |
| we gon' both get it, so we both winnin' |
| Heard about you in the streets, I know what you do" (Uh-huh) |
| "Couple years back, I saw your face on the news for givin' that time back, |
| so I knew it was us" |
| Can't lie, that shit make sense, so I let down my defenses (Okay) |
| But after what I just went through, I still can't trust these bitches (I can't) |
| "I still can't fuck you, though, 'cause I don't want old boy in his feelings" |
| (That's a no-no) |
| "We got work to do, go get some rest, I'll call you in a minute" (I'ma call you) |
| I give a hug before she left, she shook up, still timid |
| If she know me, she know I shoot that bitch 'til it start clickin' (Boom) |
|
| Dee kept his word, put them bricks on me, I fuck with dude (My nigga) |
| Drivin' with 'em scary, though, this fifty, not just one or two (Be careful) |
| Police catch me with this shit, it's over, they gon' lace my boots |
| But follow traffic laws and they can't stop you if they wanted to |
| I call Will and Johnny, told 'em hit the trap, they beat me there (Pull up) |
| Told 'em, "Make sure all the niggas that we fuck with be in there" |
| Then I called the nurse, told her, "Get up now and meet me there" |
| Should've seen they faces when I brought them fifty keys in there |
| "Listen up, we runnin' a tight ship with an iron fist |
| I don't care if niggas' mamas sick, be here on your shift |
| We ain't movin' loose, we ain't gon' slip, we gon' be on our shit |
| Right now, it's July, nigga, by Christmas, we gon' all rich" (You ready?) |
| One nigga jump up, he like, "Ayy, big bruh, I stand on business" (Okay) |
| "But all that big homie shit dead, I ain't tryna hear it" (What?) |
| I'm like, "I'm happy you spoke up, everybody pay attention |
| Let this be a lesson, Johnny, take him in the back and kill him" |
| (Go kill his ass) |
| I heard, "Naw, that's my cousin," "Will, take him with him" (Take him too) |
| "If we ain't got order around this bitch before we start, we finished" (Frr) |
| I'm seein' niggas jumpin' as bronem let off them switches (Shit) |
| Now everybody in here on point, I like this feelin' (I like this) |
| "Ayy, Bre, we need some houses in your name" (Three of 'em) |
| "Three of 'em, one for the money, one for the 'caine |
| The last one incase we need we gotta move shit around |
| Johnny, get some shovels, have them put dog 'nem in the ground" (Bury them) |
| Weeks pass, name ringin' in the streets (We on that) |
| We ain't breakin' down a bag, they gettin' this for cheap (Come get it) |
| Got the best dope, I need to go and meet with Dee |
| Them fifty bricks gone, I need a hundred more at least (I need it) |
| I'm ridin' with Bre, we finna go and get this package |
| She like, "We need to switch up the house, it's too much traffic" (Too much) |
| She say, "A worker keep comin' up short, his name Magic" (Who?) |
| I'm like, "Alright, bet, pull up on him, let's see what's happenin'" (Go see) |
| We pull up to the spot, I walk in like, "What's poppin'?" (What's up with |
| niggas?) |
| "Niggas can't count in here or somethin' in here? What's the problem? |
| " (Fuck goin' on?) |
| He lookin' stupid like it was only a couple thousand (Huh?) |
| I up blick like, "Bitch, I don't care if it was a dollar" (Nigga) |
| He like, "Hear me out, bronem in here ain't gon' work for free |
| I took it out the bag, though, I should've paid 'em personally |
| A young nigga named Turk was in the spot |
| I say, "Turk, you in charge of this now," he say, "That work for me" (For sure) |
| "Ayy, Magic, you ain't touchin' no more money" (None) |
| "Report to Turk since you keep bein' a fuckin' dummy |
| If I short the plug, who you think he gon' look at funny?" (Bitch-ass nigga) |
| "I was nice, nigga, next time, it's gon' get bloody" (Fuck on) |
| Later on, we get with Dee, he count that money up |
| He like, "I trusted you, my nigga, you ain't fuck it up?" (Uh-huh) |
| "You keep this up, I'll take you with me to Columbia |
| To get a thousand of 'em, but for now, here go that double up" (Let's go) |
| Then he say he gotta holler at me in the back (What's up?) |
| Told Bre to have them load the car, then wait outside |
| He like, "You want a drink?" I'm like, "Naw, what's on your mind?" |
| He took a sip of tequila, then he pulled out his 9 (What you on?) |
| He like, "Brodie, I can't lie, you been killin' it" (Okay) |
| "Y'all out there movin' real weight and killin' shit" (For sure) |
| "I just hope you know how big this shit can really get" (Talk to me) |
| "But before we get to that, I gotta clear some shit" (What's up, nigga?) |
| "You and the nurse spend a lot of time with each other" (We do) |
| "I mean, I get it, you the muscle, she good with the numbers" (Uh-huh) |
| "That ain't my wife, but that's my bitch, I can't lie, I love her" (Man) |
| "So listen, you cannot fuck her, you do not touch her" (What?) |
| I'm like, "Dee, I respect you with the upmost" (You my dog) |
| "As far as big homies, you're the only one that come close |
| Your lil' warnin' 'bout your ho, listen, I got, but I'm from a pussy, my nigga, |
| watch it, you hear me?" (Chill) |
| "You could've just said, 'she mine, we got somethin' real'" (You know?) |
| "But all that 'you cannot' shit, I ain't one of them" (Come on now) |
| "Them real hustlers, them real killers, bro, I come from them" (You know that) |
| "So it's a level of respect when we talkin' as men" (Come on now) |
| We shake hands, I head to the whip |
| I get a call from Johnny as I load the last brick (What up?) |
| I say, "I'm on my way to you," he like, "How much we get?" |
| I say, "I got a hundred pair of shoes," he like, "Shit" (Nigga, we on) |
| Jump in with Bre, we headed to the trap |
| She like, "When you gon' let me eat that like a snack?" (You gotta chill) |
| If I ain't had love for Dee, I would've beat her from the back |
| Just replied, "I ain't even on that with you, baby, drive" (You gotta chill) |
| We finally pull up, it feel good to see my niggas hustlin' (My niggas on it) |
| And they ain't doin' this shit for free, them niggas gettin' somethin' (Niggas |
| eatin') |
| Will and Johnny like, "Bro, we got some issues comin' |
| Other trappers in the hood say we takin' business from 'em" (How?) |
| I'm like, "We got this shit so low, how they competin' with us?" (Niggas crazy) |
| "They might as well get this shit from us, they could be eatin' with us" |
| (Them niggas crazy) |
| "Alright, fuck it, bet, bro, set up a meetin' with 'em |
| Tell 'em bring they people with 'em, when they get there, leave them niggas" |
| (Fah, fah) |
|
| Bre like, "I'm finna go cook, you want a plate?" (Hell yeah) |
| She say she makin' her famous baked potatoes and steak (Okay) |
| I'm like, "Hell yeah, I'ma push up 'round 8" |
| She like, "Bet, but, nigga, that shit gon' be gone you come too late" (Okay) |
| We take the dope in the crib, it's time to work (Work) |
| Break 'em down in halves, turn them halves into birds (Work) |
| Magic in his feelings since I gave the trap to Turk (Fuck him) |
| Youngin on it, though, he want this shit, he ain't missin' a serve (My youngin) |
| I asked him, "You think Magic gon' be a problem?" |
| He said, "Nah, but if he get on that, I got him" |
| I said, "You would do that after how long y'all been rockin'?" |
| He said, "It's rules to this shit, you who I got my job from" |
| Leavin' out the trap, I'm headed to Bre (I'm on the way) |
| For the longest, she been tryna put that wet shit on me |
| I'm thinkin' 'bout that conversation with Dee |
| I ain't even on that with her, I'm just goin' there to eat, checkin' in and go |
| to sleep (No cap) |
| I pull up, she at the door wearin' some sexy shit (Damn) |
| Uh, ass jiggle when she walk, she on some messy shit (Fuck) |
| Caught me lookin', she like, "Grab it, you some scary shit" (Fuck) |
| Uh, I get comfortable, that food smellin' heaven sent |
| Now she makin' my plate, Dee call me |
| I text him, "I'ma hit you right back," he keep callin' |
| I pick up, I'm like, "Bro, what up?" |
| He like, "Man, drop everything, get to crib quick as you can" (Here I come) |
| I jump up, throw on my shit like, "Bre, I gotta dip" |
| She lookin' pissed, I don't give no fuck, I'm to the whip |
| Low-key I'm sick I ain't get my fuckin' plate |
| For some good news, whatever he sayin' better be great |
| I pull in the driveway, walk through the side door |
| Murder vibes in the air, but I got my iron close |
| I hear a voice, I kind of recognize it, they cryin', though |
| We walk in the backroom, she got on a blindfold |
| First my heart drop (First my heart drop), then my jaws lock (Then my jaws lock) |
| I take her blindfold off, I know her heart stopped (This bitch) |
| Nigga, I'm so fuckin' mad, I can cry |
| I can't even form words, this shit caught me by surprise (What the fuck?) |
| She say she love me, she sorry she did it, she wasn't thinkin', she was |
| listenin' to niggas (Bitch, shut the fuck up) |
| The thought that's goin' through my head so vicious |
| Fuck who pulled the trigger, we got the snake bitch that sent 'em (Ayy, |
| we got this bitch) |
| I said, "Shila, I could never forgive you and in a minute, you gon' wish you |
| weren't livin'" (Just watch this, just give me a second) |
| Told Dee I need a blowtorch and scissors |
| Then Johnny call like, "Brodie, get here fast, they just killed her" |
| (Killed who?) |
| "Killed who?" He hung up, I'm like, "Shit" |
| I throw the blindfold back on Shila, tape her lips |
| "Ayy, Dee, what you did was priceless," he like, "I'm hip |
| We got a long way to go, a body, that ain't shit" |
| I put her in the trunk, then head to the trap |
| Johnny ain't answerin', I tried to call back |
| Will ain't pickin' either, these niggas fried (These niggas trippin') |
| What the fuck goin' on? Who the fuck died? (Who the fuck?) |
| I get to the house, she in the trunk, so I park in the back |
| That way, if she start kickin', they won't hear her ass |
| I walk in, the trap is empty, where these niggas at? |
| Then I feel somethin' on my head, it gotta be a strap (Woah) |
| I put my hands up, I'm like, "You got it |
| It's an M downstairs, bro, don't shoot and you can have it" (You can have that |
| shit) |
| He bring his ass downstairs and he gon' die, that's where them straps at |
| He like, "Turn around," I turn around and I'm like, "Magic? " |
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