As I get closer to the stairways, all I hear
And then I hear my baby's voice in my ear, screaming out
Ayy
2AM and I'm live, I just left out the club with the gang
And a high yellow bitch thats real thick in the thighs
You know me I be shootin' my shot
When I got the lil' bitch, I wadn't even surprised
In the club, I look deep in her eyes
Said you comin' wit' me, if you wit' it, let's ride
Got a text, "When you comin' inside?"
Off the liquor, didn't know what to say so I lied
I text back like "I'm late at the stu', tryna cook somethin' new, it's just me and the guys"
She text, "Hmm" I ain't even reply
Then I rolled up a wood while I dripped on their thighs
Start to kissin' her neck, know this bitch feelin' high
Ain't gon lie, shit, her pussy and head kinda fie
Into that hotel somewhere off 35
Fuck her good then rolled over, said "Wake me in 5"
Gotta piss, I wake up man its 6:39
Outta time, now I'm on the highway and I'm flyin'
Look at my phone, not a soul on my line
Now I'm deep in my thoughts 'cause I'm knowin' she cryin'
I'm trippin', I'm tryna straight out all the lies
'Cause I know if I sleep, its gon damage our ties
I done did it before, I can't do all this crime
It's 2 A.M., I'm just getting in, about to check my message
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, something is funny
She gon' ask where I was
Ima answer, "What time?"
"Where was you around 3?"
"I think I was outside"
"But you told me the stu?"
"We got through at like 5"
"But its 7"
"Shit, Dion had asked for a ride"
Now I got it together, I pull up outside
Its 3 cars in this lot, and one of em ain't mine
Now I'm clutchin', I unlock the door, creep inside
I hear thumpin' upstairs so I cock the bitch quiet
Hit the top of the stairs, think I hear my girl cryin'
Now I'm thinkin', "Should I kick the door in and kill everything in it except for what's mine"
I don't know, but now I'm at the door
And she screamin', "Go deeper", he tell her, "Be quiet"
I walk in, tell the bitch that she wilin'
Tell the nigga he move, then its boutta go down
Tell 'em both to shut up and don't even make a sound
She said, "But"
I said, "Shut the fuck up and lay down"
Next person move, I'ma let off a round
Now I'm pacin', I'm tryna see how I'm gettin' down
If I kill 'em both, then that make me a clown
Mama told me don't trust 'em, but look at me now
One in the chamber, two face on the ground
Got me like, "Should I leave or just burn this bitch down?"
I wake up, its a dream, I'm outside of my house
It's 2 A.M., I'm just getting in, about to check my message
No one has called but my homies and some bill collectors
Cellular rings, somebody wants to borrow money
I two-way her, she don't hit me back, something is funny
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