Death Comes In Threes

Who's this by the door? Dressed in velour?

Look through the peephole, just to make sure (Who that?)

Could've been them **** that I robbed back before

Gun by the bed, blunt ashes on the floor

I lift up the sheets, then I grab the piece

I can't be the next one here that's deceased

I just see a mask, I'm hearing foot squeaks

Turn the door knob, then I slowly reach

It's my ****, Shey, from back in the day

They tried to set me up, so he let me know the play

It's two bitter ****, they just in the way

So pass me the gun, ain't too much more to say

I get up in the car, then I turn the key

Death is in the air, I can smell the breeze

One in the head, I'ma do this shit with ease

**** took the work, now it's time to make them bleed

Look, as I turn the corner, I'm thinking he a goner

The block real hot, got it feeling like a sauna

I don't really fear dude, Shey like, "I hear you"

I can see him now as he walking in the rearview

Soon as I spot him, I'm going to red dot him

He tapped me on the shoulder like, "I think we got a problem

There's a lot of tension, but I forgot to mention

I know you want him dead but he working with the feds"

So if you're working with the cops, now we on the block

Why ain't you tell me that when we was back up at the spot?

The whole situation really got me hot

It really got me thinking, "Is my homie trying to plot?"

Something seems shady, my boy trying to play me

I've known him since five, I don't think he will betray me

Now I'm going crazy, it really got me mad

At that very moment, Shey lifting up his badge

Man, I knew this was a setup, told him keep his head up

Another ex-best friend that I got to wet up

You working with Jake, now this gun I got to fire

Touching on his chest just looking for a wire

He like, "****, stop it, I had to be honest

I'm still on your side, home boy, I promise

I know it looks bad but I'm down for the body

But since he's 5-0, I just can't make it sloppy"

So how we going to do this? 'Cause, ****, I ain't stupid

Stick to the script, make it look legit

Shey said, "Bet! When I make the arrest

If he fights back, shoot him and we'll call it self-defense"

So I grab the TEC, up early in the morning

Shot them both down and I ain't even give Shey a warning

You know the lifestyle, I'll rest one with ease

Shot two **** down, death comes in threes

****

It's Rilla

Rest in peace, Shey

Two ****, one ditch

No fingerprints