Heist

me and my niggas was scheming for some extra money

we was spendin bread and eatin it up like we was hungry

rollin in a black chevy past jacksons we was feelin lucky

wearin green sippin on baja blast i had butterflies in my stomach

aux cord in the radio bumpin to pimp a butterfly stereo bounced

we passed eastwood knowing it was about to get ugly

mama called but i didnt pick up i probably should have said something

it was spring and there was a bunch of bumble bees buzzing

passed springfield wilki handed me 9 clips

i loaded my 9

couldnt quit now we was planning this since july

cops behind us they turned left we turned right

looked to the left there was a nigga throwing up gang signs

it wasnt that simple this time

looked to our right and a bunch of gang bangers in sight

ill tell you this nigga we wasnt backing away from a fight

stopped the car and cocked my 9...

 

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