[Intro: Enphamus & [?]]
Cosmic-Cosmic-Cosmic-Cosmic
[Verse: Enphamus]
Outside wit' my side bitch, walkin' down to STK
She like, "Damn, my keys still in the car, go in and give ya' name"
Went and put our name down on the list, texted bae, "You straight"
"Here I come, I'm walkin' down the block, look out, you'll see my face"
Pick my head up, what's that smell? Damn, it smell familiar
I look up, my bitch is walkin' out, wit' another nigga
'Den I seen my side, she on her phone, she trippin', my bitch help her
I get up and take off to the bathroom, text my bitch like help her
"I heard you at STK, outside wit' another nigga"
"Bitch I'm on the way, I catch you, bitch I swеar to god I'm killin'"
"You said I ain't shit to yo' momma, paint me like the villain"
What you talm'bout? Why shе textin' me and act like I'm just trippin'?
I walk out and seen her and my side bitch havin' conversations
Laughin' at eachother like they besties, damn these hoes be fakin'
I walked up to grab my side bitch hand, "Come on, 'cause I'm hungry"
Seen my bitch and look up at her nigga, what the fuck, it's Tony?
What the fuck you sayin'? Who is y'all and how y'all know my ho?
She like, "90 chill, you do too much, nigga come on lets go"
I'm like, "Hell nah," I seen lil' Tony reach down for his pole
Must forgot I'm too quick on that draw, I turn him into ghost (Fah)
What the fuck, now my ho and my bitch panickin'
Take off, leave my ho, now I'm like, "Damn, I hear the ambulance"
My side on the phone wit' 911, she steady ramblin'
Said his name and I think how she know it? I'ma handle it
Hop into my whip, I take off, I coulda' left my bitch
Why the fuck you outside wit' a nigga, you dumb stupid bitch
Hear my side, she on the phone like, "Come on please, we need some help"
"This big random guy just shot my nigga in his fuckin' chest"
What she mean "her nigga?" He was witchu', you was with me
She like, "90 baby, I don't know, I knew this man for three weeks"
"But the shit wit' us was serious, like he haven't even kissed me"
"Plus you always on the road throughout the day, fuckin' wit' bitches"
I hear police sirens, hang up on the ho, head straight to Grady
Yes I'm tender thinkin' 'bout my bitch, so bitch don't try to play me
When I catch the ho, she gravy too, I'm jus' sittin', waitin'
Went back out, forgot to change my clothes, I went out and changed 'em
I come in, "Where is Tony ma'am? His last name Anderson"
"I'm his baby brother, is he still inside the ambulance?"
"No, go down the hall 'den take a right, it's first door on the left"
I walk in the room, I see my bitch inside beside his bed
Why the fuck my side got all this blood all on her fuckin' hand?
Thinkin', "Why the fuck my bitch so dry? That 'posed to be her man"
I walk in, he breathin', nigga barely, but he steady fightin'
Look up at my side, she steady cryin', bitch, wipe yo' eyes
My bitch shake her head and be like, "90, boy you ain't surprised"
"Bitch, surprised at what?" This better not be nothin' I think it is
She like, "That's her baby daddy, poppa, they got seven kids"
I look at my side like, "Bitch, you said you don't even got no kids"
Got up, took off runnin', right behind her, I whip out my glizzy
Gun her ass down, then start bussin', hittin' every witness
Walk back in the door, he still breathin', finna end his sentence
Bah, bah, bah, damn I'm shot, I black out, it's endin'
I can not hear nothin', what the fuck? Tell me it ain't endin'
Who the fuck done popped me? I can't see, was it one of 'dem bitches?
Then I hear a filter on my song, it's mergin' all the lyrics
Then I just hear, "Poppa, wake up baby, what the fuck is wrong?"
I wake up, what happened next? I guess that's for another song
[Outro: Enphamus]
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Deadly Dinner was written by COSMIC (Producer) & Enphamus.
Deadly Dinner was produced by COSMIC (Producer).
Enphamus released Deadly Dinner on Mon Nov 14 2022.