A CHICAGO STORY

[hook]
I should've listened to my intuition
It's just sumn bout her it just wasn't clicking

[verse1]
Look met her at that harolds up on 87th
She ordered 6 piece all mild lemon pepper
Im tryna grab this meal and prolly eat this bitch for seconds
Batting eyes pretty smile answers every question
What's yo name call me Lex
Where you from out west
High school CVS
Wow where they do that at
And she was talking how she was kicked outta crane
I gotta run exchanged numbers i was thinking same
Slid me her line told her i was texting her mine
She was sending sexy pictures by the end of the night
Said i'm free after work and i get off around 9
But G she stay up off the 9 so i hit Chi for the 9
Wholetime pussy killer i adapted to crime
So if a nigga want beef ima spark when it's time
Never mind cause it went smoother than smooth
She said baby stay the night but i said naw you cool
Kept it 100 she ain't catch attitudes
Shit was going so well it's too good to be true
A week go by im partying in the burbs
Feel like rush hour 2 i got money to burn
See them therms in the corner but them niggas ain't on nothing
Then a nigga walked up on me cracking fins but he bluffing
Said i heard you fucking Lex stay away from my bitch
I told him shorty be cool put my hand on my hip
He walked off said i bet not catch you outside
Upped pole just in case as head to my ride
Got out the jam fuck it pulled right up on lex
She told me chill calm down that's my goof ass ex

[hook]
I should've listened to my intuition
It's just sumn bout her it just wasn't clicking

[verse2]
She said he really nothing to worry bout
Pushed me on the couch and proceed to give me word of mouf
3 minutes in i saw texts to her phone
I buss one in jaw cause it don't take her that long
Said she fina shower wanna join me or sumn
I said naw baby girl i got some errands to run
She went in the shower grabbed her phone instantly
She been texting buddy whole time i'm looking for the missing piece
Had to scroll for a couple weeks
He paid this bitch a couple grand to get to me
Steady ready shit is giving me chills
He wanted blood over opps my lil mans did the drill
That was his brother i'm like fuck it either kill or be killed
Another text bold letters is up he there still
I said yea he coming down he got that whip by the hill
Looked out the window and i saw him pull up in deville
Don't need my dogs still spot him like cruella deville
I snatched that honey suckle loving bitch out out her will
I pressed her head to the steel and walked that bitch down the stairs
He got to yellin let her go i offed the safety instead
Pistol whipped she got to screaming with gun to the head
Can't kill this nigga it's too hot so i aim for his leg
Bloodshed from thigh then he dropped to the ground
The old me woulda popped her and put one his crown
But instead i said you lucky bitch but i'll see you around
I took his 30 grabbed the whip and headed right outta town damn