house in virginia 3

pop was still plotting

i'ma kill this nigga

mekka still thotting

joe got a question for karen

a ten-carat ring

a proposal

and some louboutins

for you

and kway was laying low

somebody telling

shit honestly

i think the feds know

somebody telling

december stacking every penny for her and her bro to go

they had to go

they had to go

they had to go

and joe ain't care for nothing but the fam'

family first

he was done

like

on his last grams

only work

ready to ask karen for her hand

she 9 months

he saved up

fuck it he tryna be a man

ok we all know that he been down

but he got up and he got right

i wish mama could see him now

look at me mama

ready to queen her

when he see her drop down

repeated the words a million times

he couldn't wait to see her smile

meanwhile

pop was in the living room pacing

i'ma kill this nigga

him

shells

lil' bk and jason

swear to god

i'ma kill this nigga

ski mask

a mind that was vacant

the tech

both mags

and the k from the basement

his lil' niggas from the town

what's popping?

already know how they got down

we got 'em

kill a nigga for nothing right now

so imagine pop accepting new guns in the pound

alright look

pay attention

each swinging by to scoop up some bread

i don't just want this pussy dead

i need this nigga whole head

his whole fucking head

fuck common sense

fuck common sense

fuck logic

a contract on kway's skull

pop was gon' sign it

shells rolling weed up

jason just nodded

lil bk staring

focused

demonic

and pop walked to the closet

never guess what's inside it

i guess this where we talk about his sick side

it was a girl

bag over her head

hands zip tied

took the bag off

it was shay

the mother of his seed

like the closest thing to kway

watching her for weeks

he followed her the whole day

when it was war

you had to war

and pop wasn't tryna play

wasn't tryna play

somebody got paid for this

somebody gotta pay for this man

ain't really want to take the bitch

she tried to scream when he pulled off the bag

was walking out the bank

the rest happened so fast

looking for her keys

face and hand in her bag

pop hopped

smooth out

and gun-buttled with the mag

and ever since she been tied

in her head praying to her god

if you get me out of this