8 Ball - Lucky's Theme Song lyrics

Come home tired from a long trip My feet hurt cuz a n***a pullin double shifts Rice and peas, thats some brown stool chicken cookin Eat a plate, smoke a blunt and f** a little p**y Fell asleep on the floor in my girls arms In my dreams dogs barkin at the house alarm Get louder, hold up this sh** for real I wake up lookin for my pistol then I see my girl Not here as I run into the livin room But I was too late, she was on her knees on the floor Banger to her head, them n***as told me not to move Im still neck in with no weapon, what was I to do? One n***a grabbed my girl and took her to the bedroom The other n***a told me yall gon be dead soon If you dont tell me where the cash and the work at I told him in the garage, in that ole white Vette Here I am, lying naked by the front door Hands and feet ducktaped cuz I was moving slow Helpless, wasnt nothing I could do And I could hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I told myself I wasnt gonna die tonight Even though thats what the sh** was looking like This n***a that Im doin business with He got a short pack and now he think Im with the sh** Thats why these n***as runnin through my crib I guess Im witnessin you really get it how you live Now they lookin for my car keys Now Im feelin like I cant breathe They put the loot inside my girl car Thats when the bullsh** got started Man, this f**in sh** we live aint got no rules As I heard my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I could hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I hear my girl screamin from the bedroom I heard the garage door as it came down My girl, she quiet now, not makin a sound Im tryin to listen and make sure that them n***as gone I cant believe this sh** happened right off in my home My girl appeared in the hallway still shakin Stumbled over to me on the floor still naked Cut the tape off, I ran and put some shorts on Looked in the garage, both of our cars gone f**, 911 aint the number to call I know who done it I dont gotta involve the laws Thats what happens when you play with other n***as bread Thank God cuz we both couldve been dead After that I never touched another brick at work Took it as a sign cuz it couldve been worse Heart still beat fast when I think about it My girl still wake up having bad dreams about it Still here to talk about it, thats the main thing A little game forward, nother n***a in the game More who love the story do it wrong, get it wrong Premro, Luckys theme song