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