Keisha

I cannot believe it
I cannot believe it
Real life, though, I cannot, I cannot believe it
Eyes open
She from Jamaica, Queens, only came to Harlem to shop
Her mother just got a divorce and her father a cop
I learned this about 10 minutes in the conversation
Im thinking I dont even know you, why that information?
My head was racin, Im pacin back and forth
Asked her for her number, her name Keisha, nice to meet ya
She said she never ****** with nobody from Harlem
Ive got homies from south side, I figured I would call them
I found exact locations and where she grew up
Her moms new boyfriend got some coke, then he blew up
She used to play with credit cards and line ****** at night clubs
****** a couple ****** but left em cause she aint like love
I was down in Flight Club, Keisha text me like 'What you doing?'
'I scuffed up my retros, Im bout to cop some new ones'
She said she at the Mandarin Oriental in Columbus circle
She got some sour but she wanted purple
I told her later we can link up
I called my youngin Conner bring an eighth to her
He plotting on taking her
Funny lil *****, but **** it, thats how we raised
If it aint wifey than all the homies can play
Back to Keisha, she black but had them Spanish features
Five seven, most these ****** would plan to keep her
I got that drop from my homie that knew her, he went to school with her
Said he used to be cool with her, but he aint **** her though
Con callin me, I forgot to text him the address
Im going through some other s**t, honestly got me mad stressed
If Con delivered that, we bout to meet
I gotta a club tonight, told Keisha if she up I hit her when its over
Now its rosé, henny, rosé, henny
Strippers all over me, I aint throwing a penny
Got a text from Keisha, 'Im in room 17C
I know your with your homies now but later come and see me'
Im rollied out, sky dweller, the light hittin it right
Im hearing ****** talking like, 'Thats Dave East, that ***** nice'
Way no told me 30 minutes, flat line, backwoods I pack mine
Unless I want em harsher, please dont no one bother
I called my driver and told him take me to midtown
Had to stop for condoms cause raw aint the way I get down
He dropped me off, I told him 'Park it and dont leave yet
Let me see what this ***** about, something I gotta figure out'
Im in the tele, I hit the elevator blunted
Stumbling, just hennessey and rosé in my stomach
Figure we ****** and then order some room service
I knocked twice, she opened the door but so nervous
Maybe I was buggin, I was drunk, she was ready though
Came up out of everything, R. Kelly on the radio
Slim waist , Hershey chocolate skin, ass heavy though
On everything, I ****** this ***** delirious, s**t Eddie know
Henny taking over, we passed out, at least I did
15,000 in my balmains, Im lackin
I put my rollie in the dresser with likefour chains
My id and my bank cards, iPhone 6 to make calls
Condom box of 3-pack, I used two of them
Brand new Fendi sneakers, the club just ruined em
Something told me wake up, I checked the bed
Nothin but pillows and cover, I had to shake my head
I checked me jeans, every dollar gone, thats 15k
All my chains and my rollie missing
I put my s**t on, looking for my phone, that s**t was gone too
Im ready to kill Keisha, what the **** Im gon do?
I told myself I wasnt drinking , why the **** I get bent?
And how the **** I get robbed?
I ran out, my driver sleep I woke him up like 'You aint see that *****
Brown skin, thick, probably moving on some schemin s**t?'
He telling me that he was sleeping, waiting on my phone call
I cannot believe this s**t, cant wait until I see this *****
This for every ***** that be slippin cause he think he rich
Keisha you a sneaky *****, called shooter Ima need the grip
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I cannot believe this ***** robbed me
I cannot believe it
I cannot believe it
I cannot believe this ***** robbed me
If I catch her I aint tryna hear Im sorry
I cannot believe this ***** robbed me
I cannot believe it
I cannot believe it
I cannot believe this ***** robbed me
If I catch her I aint tryna hear Im sorry
I cannot believe this ***** robbed me
I cannot believe it
I cannot believe it
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