YN Jay showcases his storytelling ability by giving a movie-like description of hitting a lick on a crib, complete with gunfire and naked women in true “Coochie Man” fashion. The structure of the song is one continuous verse.
The production tastefully samples Claude Debussy’s “Clair de Lune,” capit...
[Verse]
I was lost in the maze, I had to find my way
I was so deep in the water, almost drowned one day
Nigga died, it was in the lost and found today
I ain't know how to make it out, but I found a way
Red beam on his nose, he a clown today
I ain't got no ice cream but I pound a cake
I don't know where the bricks at but I found the safe
I don't know where the letter at but I found the K
Broke in a nigga crib while he was hiding in it
I just pulled up in a space ship, I was flying in it
He was in the living room but he died in it
I just found some money in the drawer with the knives in it
Bust in the bedroom and seen five titties
One was covered up with a hand with a 9 in it
She aimed the gun shot twice but ain’t hit nothing
Somebody just rolled past the crib in the whip bustin’
I think somebody set us up but ain’t no time to think
I gotta tell you how it all started, I rewind a week
Heard the opps just got a motherfuckin’ drop on me
So I slid on ‘em before they could so I could stop the beef
And I ain’t talkin’ stop the beef when I drop the beef
Tried to send your mans to stop the beef but he dropped the heat
I shot his ass, tied him up, he said everything
Then I killed the nigga while he sleep, he had dead dreams
Made the Glock holla up top, he got head screams
I knew I was finna get locked, I had fed dreams
But I ain’t tripping on shit ‘cause it was me or them
I spent time shooting at the range, I ain’t need a gym
But now I’m back to the story, got they location
Front and back door; we came through through both angles
They said it’s two people inside, I seen both strangers
Guns to both of they head with both bangers
I was coming for the kill but it’s some bricks in there
Almost shot her in the head ‘cause the bitch was scared
She told me it was in the bedroom, so I went in there
I don’t know how much money in this crib, but it’s some shit in here
I walked past the bathroom, smelled shit in there
Heard somebody in the bedroom, so I went in there
It’s three bitches butt naked actin’ scared
One bitch shot at me with a gun; that’s why she dead
Nigga shot from under the bed with a shotgun
I know I gotta make it out this crib before the cops come
Somebody just drove by and shot the crib up
I think dog will put us on a lick trying to kill us