It was late night, I was posted on the 9 (uh-huh)
Phone buzzed once, shorty said she lookin' fine (yeah)
Said she got a drop on a opp, said he slime (what?)
Told her spin the addy, I’ma pull up right on time (skrrt)
Threw on the mask, grabbed the stick and the nine
Told my bro, "Stay low, don’t move 'til the sign" (shhh)
Shorty hit me back like, “He here, he be lyin’”
He think she alone, he don’t know he finna die (boom!)
We pull up slow, creepin’ right behind the ride (skrrt)
Lights off, tinted, so nobody see inside (nah)
She opened up the door, gave a nod with her eyes
I walked in smooth, seen the opp, he was fried (what?)
Same night, same plan, shorty set him up for bands (boom)
I ain’t hesitate to squeeze, now his blood all on his hands (grrah)
I ain’t trust the shorty neither, so I left her where she stand (bye)
This the life I really live, you won’t get no second chance (nah)
Same night, same plan, shorty set him up for bands (facts)
Told my bro, “We gone be straight, now let’s split this hundred grand” (let’s go)
Ops be talkin’ all that tough, but they foldin’ when it’s hands (they sweet)
We don’t speak about no murders, just keep quiet, understand? (shhh)
Couple days later, shorty number gettin' blocked (brr)
Heard she told the hood somethin', now I’m feelin’ shocked (what?)
Called my homie like, "Yo, you sure that she was locked?"
He said, “Nah, I saw her talkin’ to a cop at the shop” (damn)
Now I’m heated, got that 30 in my sock
If she snitchin', then she missin' — ain't no mercy on the block
Told my bro to grab the wheel, we gon’ spin it ‘til it stop
If I catch her with a wire, I'ma fry her on the spot (boom boom!)
Seen her walkin’ out the corner store, actin’ like it's sweet (nah)
I approached with the hoodie low, mask down on my teeth (facts)
She ain't see it comin’, I was creepin’ through the street
Tapped her on the shoulder, then I laid her by her feet (grrah!)
Same night, same plan, shorty set him up for bands (boom)
I ain’t hesitate to squeeze, now his blood all on his hands (boom boom)
I ain’t trust the shorty neither, so I left her where she stand (brr)
This the life I really live, you won’t get no second chance (nah)
Same night, same plan, shorty set him up for bands (yeah)
Told my bro, “We gone be straight, now let’s split this hundred grand” (count it)
Ops be talkin’ all that tough, but they foldin’ when it’s hands (they fake)
We don’t speak about no murders, just keep quiet, understand? (on bro)
You gotta play smart in this game, can’t fold
Every move you make, man, it gotta be cold
Keep your circle tight, don’t trust what you hold
‘Cause the same one you love might be sellin' your soul...