(Steele) Sittin on the toilet, shittin, the dough Strobe affect, everything's movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the let the phone bring me home Stagger to my feet, toward the walk talk (Aiyo Ripper up nigga, check out this proposition There's money to bait and I'm in the to go fishing) nigga, give me time to wash my ass My habit at your day, fiendin for the cash (Do what you gotta do, I'm on my way in the car 'cause when I get there, yo we outie Tamar) Right right easy (Now I'm off to the south to get more info on dough I heard about Gotta sure everything secure Can't let me and my man let grants slip past our hands The man's out today I hope they try to get in the way of our pay) Damn, I'm ready, noon, the man's out Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed and Grabbed a fatigue, strapped out the attire for all criminals Blazed up the clip, up the 4/5th If a boy riff, leave a body their Who dem man gon rap on my door me at work, on the low dub four (Yo it's me) Who (ST, what up) Aight hold up son, let me put it back on safety (Aiyo kid it smells fresh grown cess, lets Twist up some trees we jet) True, you know we keep a fat pack of Even you know it make our pockets go empty (But no less about to starved free men So whenever we we gon bag up this spinach) Easier said than done, peep the The around the corner, just try to blast Ruck and dunn (I knew it, bad vibes flowin fluid about the dough, let's do it I see you already strapped pa, so I'll you outside, 'cause my gats in the car How far one go before he his whole entire life right out the window)
(talking)
(Steele) And a dead boy, and I even know (Aiyo he looks like the dred, that us up on the low) What you say (Thinkin out loud, caught me in the zone I'll you all about it on the way home) Whatever, send this nigga to his essence Fuckin wit the family, know he learn a lesson And you he ain't yardy right Some boy gon get dead As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from Niggas to get scandalous
(arguing and gunshots)
Gotta be gon the double, I I seen them all tumble But on the there's trouble Undercover had to spill out Watchin the whole thing go down, yo it's time to out The 4/5th as I and drive 'cause every mind right here not leave alive
Son why you stallin? Hop on the Get us outta here we be the next fallin Right now, this whole shit is bug, we the Yet the comin up showin niggas love our burners, gave us dap, let us bounce Now it's back to the dog house, to smoke the ounce
(talking)
Who could believe them beats left us And took the chrome in one of our own back home And not that kid, check How money we just did, was that connect For the cash, them must of had dips for the stash That ain't that shit for ya ass
Troops say, ya never this pretty ass anyway But shit wit the pigs CO-made my day Gave me a new outlook on the beast watched out for the ones so called the beast But anyway, you know we right now Doin it like this, the original crook