8Ball
Lucky’s Theme Song
Come home tired from a long trip
My feet hurt cuz a n***a pullin’ double shifts
Rice and peas, that’s some brown stool chicken cookin’
Eat a plate, smoke a blunt and fuck a little pussy
Fell asleep on the floor in my girl’s arms
In my dreams dogs barkin’ at the house alarm
Get louder, hold up this shit for real
I wake up lookin’ for my pistol then I see my girl
Not here as I run into the livin’ room
But I was too late, she was on her knees on the floor
Banger to her head, them n***as told me not to move
I’m still neck in with no weapon, what was I to do?
One n***a grabbed my girl and took her to the bedroom
The other n***a told me y’all gon be dead soon
If you don’t tell me where the cash and the work at
I told him in the garage, in that ole white ‘Vette
Here I am, lying naked by the front door
Hands and feet ducktaped cuz I was moving slow
Helpless, wasn’t nothing I could do

Hook
And I could hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I could hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I could hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I told myself I wasn’t gonna die tonight
Even though that’s what the shit was looking like
This n***a that I’m doin’ business with
He got a short pack and now he think I’m with the shit
That’s why these n***as runnin’ through my crib
I guess I’m witnessin’ you really get it how you live
Now they lookin’ for my car keys
Now I’m feelin’ like I can’t breathe
They put the loot inside my girl car
That’s when the bullshit got started
Man, this fuckin’ shit we live ain’t got no rules

Hook
As I heard my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I could hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I could hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom
I hear my girl screamin’ from the bedroom

I heard the garage door as it came down
My girl, she quiet now, not makin’ a sound
I’m tryin’ to listen and make sure that them n***as gone
I can’t believe this shit happened right off in my home
My girl appeared in the hallway still shakin’
Stumbled over to me on the floor still naked
Cut the tape off, I ran and put some shorts on
Looked in the garage, both of our cars gone
Fuck, 911 ain’t the number to call
I know who done it I don’t gotta involve the laws
That’s what happens when you play with other n***as bread
Thank God cuz we both could’ve been dead
After that I never touched another brick at work
Took it as a sign cuz it could’ve been worse
Heart still beat fast when I think about it
My girl still wake up having bad dreams about it
Still here to talk about it, that’s the main thing
A little game forward, ‘nother n***a in the game
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Premro, Lucky’s theme song