Lyrics

[Intro: Saigon] I do this shit for nigga, man, Omnipotent. Yeah, for you man. For all y'all niggas. To every girl with their man in jail: they don't know how hard it is, son. Post that bail. When you see that man, tell him: [Hook 1: Saigon] Sugar pie, honey bum you know that I love guns I can't help myself Can't keep that heat on the shelf You knew I was a knucklehead Ever since you met me I tried to do good for you, boo But them streets wouldn't let me You wanted a relationship You was willing to chase it I know you seen the pack I kept the ninas packed But you just couldn't face it You mad they got me locked away Tell me are you leavin'? Are you going away? I put my trust in you to hold it down like Claire Huxtable 'Cause I'm in love with you ... [Chorus 2: Saigon] I know all the shit that you did for me But now that I'm locked, is you troopin' the bid with me? Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity? Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama? I know all that shit that you did for me But now that I'm locked is you troopin' the bid with me? Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity? Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama? [Verse 1: Saigon] 9-5 I crime drive, pockets swellin' with stacks My girl said, "Keep sellin' them cracks, you gon' dwell in the max." I ignored her, knowin' she was only tellin' the facts Either that or get my melon cracked when the shell interact But fuck it 'cause I done been to hell and back I feel my C-cipher senses is well intact—I'm developed in that If I can just find a slumlord to sell us a shack I'll set up shop with this dumb broad, live elephant phat Where the fellas is at? Sit, spark a L and chit chat On how we can sell Richter for fifty flat till they tell us it's whack Then we drop the price to fourty-three like they feel that it oughta be In all re-al, we still quadruple a quarter key Unfortunately police caught me The man I shot in the Camelot tellin' the jailers where they escorted me And that's a real-life situation. 9680549 Is you mine? [Chorus 2: Saigon] I know all the shit that you did for me But now that I'm locked, is you troopin' to bear it with me? Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity? Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama? I know all that shit that you did for me But now that I'm locked is you troopin' the bid with me? Are you willing to suffer for my stupidity? Huh ma? Huh ma? Huh mama? [Chorus 1: Saigon] Sugar pie, honey bum you know that I love guns I can't help myself Can't keep that heat on the shelf You knew I was a knucklehead Ever since you met me I tried to do good for you, boo But them streets wouldn't let me You wanted a relationship You was willing to chase it I know you seen the pack I kept the ninas packed But you just couldn't face it You mad they got me locked away Tell me are you leavin'? Are you going away? I put my trust in you to hold it down like Claire Huxtable 'Cause I'm in love with you ... [Outro: Saigon] I need you, girl. Some serious shit, man. Facing five to fifteen, son. I got a violent crime, Imma get smacked at the board, man. This shit is crazy. Whatever you could do, a nigga gon' appreciate it. Know that, y'know what'm saying? When I was out there, I was tryna hold it down for the both of us, y'know what'm saying? So… I see a lot of niggas in here crying, y'know what'm saying? I don't wanna end up like one of these niggas. What you gonna do, baby? You gonna love me from here? Yeah. To everybody I know. Clinton, all my niggas up north, all y'all niggas, man, come on home. We need y'all out here