8Ball - Lucky's Theme Song 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
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