Dedicated to myself
Fucked up in the club can’t walk straight
My mind is a circus on replay
Can’t remember a damn thing
Only that my bitch ain’t a blessing
(Uh)
Went to a flower shop to pick up some for my bitch
What can I say, I’m an old romantic
But as soon as I got home, and I looked through the window
I see another man with my bitch gettin real low
I grabbed my blicky and I busted through the door
He dropped my bitch her body dropped to the floor
I let off two shots and hit him in his head
Pool of red surrounded him, he was dead
Fucked up in the club can’t walk straight
My mind is a circus on replay
Can’t remember a damn thing
Only that my bitch ain’t a blessing
(Uh)
My bitch was screaming as his body hit the floor
She was yelling at me, real life horror
She whipped out her phone and started fucking typing
I panicked a lil so I started fighting
Her phone dialed 911
I knew she was a witness so I raised the gun
I let off just one
My head turned hotter than the mothafuckin sun
(Uh)
Fucked up in the club can’t walk straight
My mind is a circus on replay
Can’t remember a damn thing
Only that my bitch ain’t a blessing
(Uh)