S&M Lyrics

Relax, okay now

Just settle down and listen

I'mma tell a tale bout some niggas who was bitchin'

One's name was Miguel, the other's name was Sean

One went to jail, the other one's just gone

Miguel came up to Sean one day

"I'm kinda strapped for cash, homes, we should rob a place"

Sean said "I don't know, man, think we kinda spaced

What if we get caught after shit go astray"

We'll stay safe, man, just know I got a plan

You go in with a mask

Then you put him on his ass

Then I come in with the gas, then we but him on blast and we walk out with the cash

It's simple, man

Sean agreed so they crossed the street and went up they stairs and pulled out they things

Miguel came back out with a .44

Sean with an unregistered Honda Accord that his uncle was fixin' before he got sent back to prison for some Shit you could invision

They could go from top to bottom like the LA Lakers

And Sean said "yo man, what's the plan of escape for if they trip the breakers (breakers)

And sound the alarm"

Well, we got em sticks ready, we can blast if we need

Know that it won't come to that, you just gotta believe

It's a small joint, nothing bigger than a deli

Just a couple thousand bucks, you know that should do it really

Pay the bills and rent, help out with the food and shit

Shit happens, don't feel bad

'Cause then he do it to us too

Shit's a cycle, we ain't ever gettin' out

So let's just do it in tandem or get no food in your mouth

And Sean was like "okay then nigga, get your mask on

Just be ready if some stupid shit go wrong to put your blast on

Might have to bust a cap in a fool if he pass wrong

Afterwards we can celebrate and get some gas goin'

Let's get about this business in a smart way, though

I ain't tryna end up driving in a car chase, yo

Who the fuck do you think I am, nigga, OJ, no

Ain't no college take me, but I'm tryna ball and go cray, oh"

So they piled in it

Covered plate, it wasn't rented

Pulled up to a light, and some lady got offended

Said she'd call the cops 'cause she seen 'em 'round a lot

Knew they wasn't up to naught

But they didn't pay her mind

They just drove up to the spot

And Miguel turned back to Sean

Said "you remember the plan, right

Whatever, just act tight

Just do what I tell you to, and we sleepin' good at night

With cash in our pockets, nigga

Tomorrow, we Rockefeller"

Sean put his mask on, grabbed his gun, and then hopped out

Point of no return, it was too late to opt out

Rushed in, and he began to point it at the teller

Said "don't try nothing stupid, or lights out like you Keller"

And she put her hands up, press a button as she got down

Silent alarm ringin' as the ops warned now

But he didn't know, so he started loading the dough

And Miguel walked up in it, pointed at her, lookin' out the window

Sean finished up the bag, zipped it up, and Miguel signaled him out

And they started to dash, but the siren came up

And Miguel, he saw Sean raise his gun but then pop

He fell down, reppin' blood

Three patrol cars circle 'round

Said "get down"

And they slapped on the cuffs

Then he knew they ain't bluff

This a tale 'bout two niggas that was finished

One got capped, and the other one imprisoned