His man's doin life, what a tragedy
Here's how it goes
So run in, grab the money, later on, you and I can flow
'Cause when he came through the window and pulled out it was on
And they might even get elaborate enough
And I know, there's at least, 50 grand to show
All 4 the cash man, niggaz'll be ready to blast man
Bring a gat, wear a mask and come through the window"
Traitors, they'll be robbing your stash man
Said to his man, "Forget him, I'm fond of you"
He was about to ruin his life over a silly hoe
Take the money, never have to run
Holla'd at his man so they could, rendezvous
And really though, the whole shit went wrong
Talked about the best time and best way, they could take him
But the sex changed everything, they conspired to snake him
He died, his man had no loyalty
Mad hoes, I'll be quick, to give up the ass man
All 4 the cash man
"I'll leave it open for you, he won't never know
Then blaow, the burner spit, and the chick's man got hit
He said, "Fuck that shit", so they tussled n shit
They plot and they scheme, all day and all night
She's locked up as an accessory
Money they was gon' rob was high, on some shit
Pretendin' that she loved him, only really loved dollars
So the nigga sat back, but little did he know
So after the screw, she put him down with her plan
Like this chick who was kickin' it, with this baller
Don't wanna end up like the last man
If we do this shit right, he won't fight
She said, "Yo, tonight he's bout to cop some blow
If the price is right, niggaz can get trife awright
Dukes with the mask, told him, "Run your shit"
While in bed, she told him just where her man kept his dough
The utmost betrayal, this nigga's down with her man
To plan the illest kind of crime, fuck the average stuff
Break out with the cash and stay your ass out of sight"
