8Ball Lucky's Theme Song
Come home tired from a long trip
My feet hurt cuz a n***a pullin ' double shifts
Rice and peas that ' s some brown stool chicken cookin '
Eat a plate smoke a blunt and f**k a little p***y
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 n***a grabbed my girl and took her to the bedroom
The other n***a 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 n***a 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 f**kin ' 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
F**k 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 n***a in the game
More who love the story do it wrong get it wrong
Premro Lucky ' s theme song
And that was inspired by a story my uncle Lucky told me