| Lyrics: | At night, I can't seem to get no sleep,
Addicted to Indo and Hennessy,
I'm stressed on,
got my vest on,
Let's hit the streets, time to put the West on,
Friday night, and I'm
chillin' with my baby
In a black 600, Lorenzos on it,
And I'm all up on them thighs,
smokin' on doja,
So I guess I didn't see the niggas behind me ...
We at the
stoplight (get out yo car, nigga),
Before I exit (they start the pullin' triggas),
So now
I'm duckin' and I'm divin', tryin' to survive and
All I can hear is gunshots and
cryin',
In an instant (looks like the cryin' stopped)
When I looked at my Benz, all my
windows bucked out,
I see my girlfriend layin' on the asphalt bleedin' lookin' dead at
me,
And all I can say is ...
[Chorus]
Bye bye, baby, I can't believe
it,
These niggas just shot my baby,
The only thing that make me go crazy,
Somebody
gon' feel my .380,
My, my baby, won't live to see it,
It's gon' be murder, I guarantee
it,
They already had comin' 'fore they step into me,
But y'all shouldn't have fucked with
my baby ...
Now I met her at the Beverly, as she was like the bombest,
(She had me
goin', nigga) I'm goin' be honest,
She was stacked with big backs behind her,
Matter of
fact, she kinda little like Tyra,
All the niggas used to stop when they seen her,
Dressed
in black, laid back demeanor,
(Gone now) And I'm all upset,
(I'm like a grown child) I
want my baby back,
(But now it's on, pal) All things behind us,
I wanna take you where no
one can find ya, mind ya,
I'm about to go crazy (gimme my baby),
Gimme my baby
...
[Chorus]
Now I try not to think about all the things we did
together,
We had the bedroom walls just shakin' from in the livin' room,
I was so
infatuated with everythin' you do,
Somebody took you away from me with a shell or two,
And
I'm-a ride 'cause that's what the hell I do,
Gon' be some madness, girl, I'm tellin'
you,
This shell's for you, what they wanna do ...
[Chorus to fade |
