I sat and put a fifty on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's forget we are And keep 'em coming till I that whole grant up Filling up that cup till I stand up Look around, see the room's got Well there's Sunny by the Grab my drinks, headed over to say But had to think, do I owe him any late up nah, I'm all paid up huh Yeah I made it square last time I up town What up Sunny? {What up?} business? {How you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a of minutes} Man I been working and jerking Tryna get the rent right and be perfect, how you? {Oh you know how the old game go Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or Yeah bro, spent catching up The bar tender kept the drinks fresh conversation, no pretension I drank up my whole fifty bucks and some It was getting close to last So I grabbed my coat and up like that's all But say {Hold up Sean, it's your day I need a favor, let me some money your way} I sat back down in the I said, I your deal Sunny, what I gotta do? He said {I'll give you three-five of the pie If you pick up a package for me on the tomorrow} Three and a for an hour and a half Saint Paul and back's ten dollars gas I can handle, give me all the info Only one thing though, I bring a pistol {Hahahah} He and said {It ain't like that It's simple, the package and come right back It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} don't snitch {They nice cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} Well alright {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, than that I don't give a fuck} Cool, I got this, it's like dinner And then I stepped out into the
I got behind the of my vehicle Streetlights shining on my face, you can see it The rearview got clearer I starting to the image in the mirror I said, you go back in and decline Sunny will understand, everything will be Sean calm down, get a grip, tripping I took a deep breath and put the key in the Stop a bitch now, man up Rolling down twenty-six with of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, by a couple of drunks broad side of my pickup