[Intro]
Damn, It's a movie
It's a fucking movie
He ain't even know it
He ain't even know it
Tired of being fucking humble with niggas man, shit
[Verse 1]
Trel had his mind made up, he had to get it
Smoking days away to the face, momma say he trippin
But Trel said he gotta believe it, them fingers itchin'
Sent a text to Johnny like "Homie, I got a mission"
Meanwhile, his best friend Johnny was going broke
Had the pack game on lock, now he losing he selling soap
That wifey she getting poked, can't pay for that bitch no more
He instantly hit em back like "Bro, I'm ready lets go"
See that nigga Trel he tell em like "Bro, we gotta hit a lick"
"But I ain't talking petty shit, I'm talking hella benjamins"
"You see I thought it out, steal a whip and we can chop the shit"
"Take the cash, copping white molly even Vicodin"
"styfiling, take over the hood like the Vikings did"
"Money going boomerang her back left button right foot in"
"We can be them niggas, all them bitches we'll be piping them"
"You down or what nigga? I already know what time it is"
Johnny tell em " Fuckin' right, them broke days they die tonight"
They shook hands, got a light, and got higher than 100 kites
Vowed to each other that they gon be partners in this life
Never cross each other, never let a bitch control em right?
Good, they do the job, split the money from the top
Never went they separate ways they put they money in a pot
Bought a spot, found a bunch of motherfucking drugs to cop
Ain't nobody fucking with them, guess they got the hood on lock
[Verse 2]
Hey, I guess them niggas on the come up
The local niggas watchin' can't wait for them to slip up
Stick up, but Trel and Johnny never lackin' mister
Shit is not swisher, them niggas stay clipped up
Them niggas tryna to set em up
Been watching all they moves for months
Plotting with the schemes, now they thing that it's the time to bust
See Trel and Johnny fucking up, tension bout a goofy slut
They broke that golden rule and now these niggas don't know who to trust
Plus, they know Trel got a hot-head
Just caught a body last week, tweakin' on a crack head
For 12 bucks, petty stuff, anyway, they caught em up
Shot his bimmer up, while the niggas on his re-up
Then took the cash, left em' struck, but Trel he ain't falling bruh
Then made it to that hospital, now you know who they was calling up
Yup, but Johnny see he loving on that goofy slut
Seen Trel number, ignored, to get that last nut
Damn, see now that nigga Trel mind racing
Victim of his own thoughts, assuming hella raising
Visitor, who could this be?
A neighborhood, kid sent the answer out of Trel told him Johnny hella did him in
Told him he was lurking, saw Johnny leave with bloody hands
Told him that he figured Johnnies plan was to be the man
Take the fans, Trel mind fucked up he don't understand
Why this nigga trippin? Why this nigga can't share this land?
Why? Why my nigga gotta flip sides? The money right, the bitches fine
But, I just wanna know why
Guess I gotta get em' before he leave me with my eyes wide
My own brother, suck it up, no times for eyes crying
Strapping up, catch the nigga slippin' at his Ma house
Put two slugs in his mug, left blood on his Ma blouse
Better him than me, yeah it hurts but it's done now
Wait, here come the law, fuck, guess that this the time to bounce
High speed chase, race down lake shore
I'm speeding up they speeding up, think boy the time yours
That jail shit is dead, if they take me going down losing
Drunk as hell, and crashed into a stupid motherfucker cruising
But it ain't over I'm hopping out this whip shooting
Done been to jail before, and going back just ain't the movement
Caught two cops in the top, then caught one dropped the toolie
Before I knew it, guns was moving I was hella losing
Goddamn I'm hella losing, swear this life a movie
I hope you stupid motherfuckers live to see this movie
I know my time is up Lord please give mercy to me
Chose this music had to dance Lord, from yours truly
