Tragic Story

Let me introduce you to G One cold hearted nigga He was macking them hoes An steady stacking them figures But one day, one of his hoes, she got fed up with eem So she put together a plan to plot against eem Couple weeks went by, tension steady growing She know where he lay his head and places he be going She done linked up with the niggas G was beefing with One of them niggas got a sister, G was sleeping with Tee an Smoov was two niggas from around the way Stick up kids, robbing shit they way of getting paid But it was Tee who was the one who had the sister G was fucking An Trish she was the bitch G got down on his luck with The plan was to catch em both an light they ass up Tee like, nigga that's my sister Trish like, I don't give a f*ck She like yo sister tried to get you killed, she be off that shit She told G that yall be running wild and yall be hitting licks Remember when yall rob them dudes for they weed and they gold Or buddy that yall held at gun point for his foams She told G she heard yall talking bout it on the phone An G said that was fam, so he want yall niggas gone Tee looking shocked, Smoov looking pissed Eager to know he like, you gotta prove that shit Trish proceeded to tell em about the hits Remember when they tried to box yall over there on 5th Or remember when they shot yall warehouse over on smith Yeah that was G, them was some people that he sent Yo sister she don't love you, she choose drugs over blood An for that specific reason, I think she deserve a slug Tee like, wait minute, what the f*ck you saying That's my sister ain't no way she want me dead Smoov like nigga is you listening Dawg pay attention She do that shit for drugs, don't give a f*ck bout if you living The warehouse and the shootout The keys that she mentioned Price on our head, there ain't no room for redemption If you forgive her then my nigga yeah you tripping Bro I'm sorry but yo sister gotta get it Fast forward they trailed G for a couple days Doc'd his moves, stash spots, yeah his every play All black, loading up them clips, it's time to mask up Trish, Tee & Smoov bout to send they ass up Yo what's up now potna G an Tee sister chilling in the car smoking Van crept up on they side, they ain't even notice Doors slide open, choppers dumping out G used her for a shield an then he got to skirting out Reaching for his strap on the side of the seat G was busting out the window, tryna escape an retreat He bent a couple corners, didn't realize he was hit Blood leaking out him, now he know that this is it Car started slowing down, he done hit a curb Smoov hopped out the van, finish him is all he heard But before they killed G, he heard the voice of Trish Smoov looked him in his eyes and said karmas a bitch Baah Looked him in his eyes an told em karmas a bitch Karmas a bitch, baah