A rainy day layed up thinkin Sitting
gettin bent Watchin old seventy flicks Minds on the slouch Back on the
couch Heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown I met back
day. Long time no hear from No doubt long time no see I heard you had
a seed a baby girl and now she 3. Whats up wit that cat You know who your
baby pops Slung rocks up top then heard he got knocked He home Fuck dat
nigga I'm on my own Matter fact got my own crib Plus Im all
alone Word? The bitch is bad Chill son she got me
tempted Reminiscing the fatty Jumped in the ride I rented rest
Tims Mecca dice well presented Sippin E & J straight Was bent when I
entered Gave her a hug Stared her straight into her mug She aint shes
a bithch back then and now its bugged Turned the VCR on Friday, my
favorite flick Its hard for me to drink Alize I take a sip Got into
convo, How you been over the years? Neglected, stressed out, and living in
fear Whatchu mean, I thought you left that cat which was true Im not
talkin about him Another dude Been wit him for a year and had a baby by
him -- Word? Matter fact you saw him, downstairs you walked by him Now
thinks its a setup Could it be or maybe not. She said dont sweat it he
dont got the top lock Tried to play it cool. But in my head shorties
wildin Using me to get the next nigga jealous called up the fellas. Ty
Nitty line was busy so I beeped Gotti, Gotti was with Trip and two other
grimees, The Twinz Let me begin then explain Im at this bitch crib and I
think she got me framed Stuck without a gat Now prepare for
combat, Gave the address, told my son theres more cats be here in a
second Big gats no half steppin They flippin on me talkin bout I never
learn my lesson I laughed an additional hit them with the math Hung up
the jack, While shorty soaked in the bath. Played the living room. Dozed
off for a second. When I woke up shorty was standing ass naked. Make
moves stepped to the room. All this bullshit pussy better be good Through
off my champion hood Slow motion All arm bent off the potion Shorty
went down and had a nigga wide open It was over Laid up in the cut I
heard a thump Jumped up threw on my boxers Yo, What the fuck? All of a
sudden I saw this black motherfucker with this big ass gat and two
other motherfuckers Black masks, Clutching duct tape no escape Tied me
up, smacked me all in my face Shorty wasnt even screamin Looked up saw 'em
schemin "Yeah, yeah, we got this nigga now, we got this" All bloodied up,
shook the fuck up Held for ransom, they yelled, smiled and started
dancin Let them know they had me hostage Threw me on the phone said
son Dont worry son we got this Regardless of the outcome All this
bullshit Take a nigga word Dont never go see a bitch, word
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