I once had a bitch I thought
to fucking on triple beams
I never really thought that
Till one day I realized it
The bitch had a nigga who
Plotting to murder me and
Undercover police getting
Inside connect somebody had to snitch
All this time I didn't know it
Well by now you can guess that
Symptoms, I'm insane, man,
20 birds flew away, now they hard to find
And this bitch still acting like
I played the shit off her like
Followed her one night to see
niggas right up the block
It was the same cop car, the same two cops
I put two and two together
Flopped out, no doubt, in the 8 -5 vote
Now I'm plotting to murder her
And it's all because of you
I told a bitch to meet me at the
It was the same two niggas,
I turned around the corner,
Shot my bitch in the chest and
They were surprised to see
No time, I shot the nigga right in his head
I fled, my murder wasn't premeditated
I left a ounce of cocaine and
And it's all because of you