N***a said he had the dope
Said his baby mama stashed it for him on the top floor
Call my dog like "Whatchu on? We gotta kick door"
He like, "I hope it goes smooth, he better not call the law"
N***a with that bag, keep acting like we're cool with him
N***as acting like n***as went to school with him
Can't Be Trusted, CBT, I will boom n***as
If you don't know my hood grimy, then you're stupid, n***a
N***a wan' be on the 'gram, He want to chase clout
The snub nose will smoke his ass like a dark stout
His baby mama bump my songs, she says she fuck with me
I got the addy real quick, n***as can't fuck with me
The plan gon' go smooth we got the drop on him
N***a thinking we gon' link, I'm 'bout to flock on him
I pull up like I'm Doordash, I got the wrong addy
I pull that pole out so fast, they think I'm on the addy
His baby mama dropped the kids off at the babysitter
Its only us, him, and her, we're getting crazy with them
She told us where its at, we still got to act like we're looking
Hurry up, fast. I ain't trying to be in booking
Hit the room. Hit the closet. Hurry fast, took it
Put me in Olympics, how fast the way a n***a booked him
Flashlight on the Glock, he ain't wan' make a move
Put it on him, walked out real clean and smooth
We don't want to hurt nobody, ain't trying to make the news
I had my sheisty on, I didn't want to give no clues
He knew his bitch set him up, but we ain't give a fuck
When you're talking 'bout a lick, I'ma go get me one
You're talking 'bout a small bag, we got a bigger one
And if you think you got straps, we've got bigger guns
Long story short, we hit a lick and made it back
My phone ring, lick calling, talking 'bout, "give it back!"
How the fuck did he know we did it? Shit, fuck it though
I'll paint his fucking head red like a snow cone
We've got them guns tucked nice, where'd the pole go?
He thought we robbed him in my V, we had the [?]
The angels that be watching over keep them licks safe
Saran wrap, compress the coke, keep the brick safe
My bitch held it down for years, you know my bitch straight
And every time I hit a lick, she cook a big plate
I ain't picking up the phone, my week went good
I don't fuck with broke boys, I'm eating way too good
Every time I take an L I've gotta win twice
N***as be slipping, getting caught off on that black ice
Caught off on that black ice
Robbing all my life, n***a
(Give me my shit, n***a)
(That's how the story go, n***a)
(That's it)