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Lucky's Theme Song

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Lyrics: Come home tired from a long trip My feet hurt cuz a nigga pullin’ double shifts Rice and peas, that’s some brown stool chicken cookin’ Eat a plate, smoke a blunt and fuck a little pussy Fell asleep on the floor in my girl’s arms In my dreams dogs barkin’ at the house alarm Get louder, hold up this shit 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 niggas told me not to move I’m still neck in with no weapon, what was I to do? One nigga grabbed my girl and took her to the bedroom The other nigga told me y’all gon be dead soon If you don’t 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, wasn’t 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 wasn’t gonna die tonight Even though that’s what the shit was looking like This nigga that I’m doin’ business with He got a short pack and now he think I’m with the shit That’s why these niggas runnin’ through my crib I guess I’m witnessin’ you really get it how you live Now they lookin’ for my car keys Now I’m feelin’ like I can’t breathe They put the loot inside my girl car That’s when the bullshit got started Man, this fuckin’ shit we live ain’t 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 I’m tryin’ to listen and make sure that them niggas gone I can’t believe this shit 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 Fuck, 911 ain’t the number to call I know who done it I don’t gotta involve the laws That’s what happens when you play with other niggas bread Thank God cuz we both could’ve been dead After that I never touched another brick at work Took it as a sign cuz it could’ve 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, that’s the main thing A little game forward, ‘nother nigga in the game More who love the story do it wrong, get it wrong Premro, Lucky’s theme song
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