Heist

This the shitty boy Joe Say that SBDSM SBDSM Ayy, lil' ho named Jordan got a pool on her Should've shot my shot with her, I was too sober You said you pushed a P, huh? You a true poser Lil Fuzz took two up top and still ain't drop, he a true soldier Lil' too cold, I might have to throw the goose on her Yeah, I see you in that lil' whip, but who the true owner? Yeah, I see you in that lil' kit, but who's the jewel owner? Come around the gang without a blick, he a jewel owner .308 Hit him up top, give him the Jew Dozier She sick of fake, talkin' 'bout come and put that truth on her We ain't land in them V-Series, we don't do Rovers Every member 'round me, they an ace, we don't do jokers Used to pass the ball, now I'm tryna score Every day the mission is get rich, so I'm actin' poor You talkin' to a king, now go and grab the door On the 'Gram, she actin' like she that, she just another whore Another nigga hatin', that's another dick sucker Had to learn from my lessons, never had a big brother Just check my comments, finna be a lit summer Doin' all that mean muggin' only get you six under Never been a killer, but you bet not try to push me, dawg I remember I was fucked up, I ain't get a call Me, I be tryna run it up, niggas like to jog Backwood stuffed with exotic, room full of fog Heh, nigga, with Militia, your bitch in a room full of dogs In the drop with the top, I just took it off Every time they try to check me up, I just shook it off Cannon got a flask, but it ain't no ring light Unky sellin' KO, he gon' get the fiends right Beefin' with the DSM, buddy must not need life He a pussy tryna be a tiger, he ain't seen stripes You won't never ever ever see me with a clean Sprite With some demons in the Phantom, you would think I need Christ Put my chicken up them chopsticks, I ain't never need rice See my Maggie, I'm a nigga you ain't never seen fight How we knock 'em out the park and we pulled up in three strikes? Lil Fuzz already top ten, he got three strikes Life a gamble, four, five, six, I'm rollin' three dice I just grab it off the rack, it don't matter what's the price Everybody gotta eat, brodie, come and get a slice Come back with them racks lookin' like we did a heist Foreign hundreds got spooked, she thought she seen ice Threw the whole hundred at 'em, I was tryna team wipe When that money callin', I could never let it ring twice Bitch, Thuggs and Militia, damn