Robbery Part Two

制作人 : Chopsquad DJ

[Dj on the beat so it's a banger]

Bitch get the fxk up and stop screaming

Shut the fxk where that nigga that you post

If you lie to me Imma smoke you

Matter fact we bout to get the fxk on

I pull up thought it wa him hit that boy and he's done

Shit like listen to ya I swear I ain't did nun wrong

I might listen, I know

But this somebody that you know that gotta go

Walking out her shits she see the body get to screaming

Smacked her in the hair with the gun she get to bleeding

Tryna avoid the neighbors, they might be on some police shit

I tell her Drive, she like "Boy I'm bleeding I can't see shit"

Shе in the the passengеr I got that bitch on child lock

I'm racing out her complex cause now her spot too hot

Thinking to myself like "Damn, I move away too fast"

She like "Please tell me what I did that made you mad"

(I'm bout to tell you right now)

I pulled up her [?] picture, I'm like

"Tell me everything you know about this nigga" (right now)

She seen his face and her eyes got bigger (wassup)

She like he be shooting shit and all his people killers

He took me to his house 1 time on Grand River

I give you the adress just don't kill me I got children

This bitch wasn't thinkin' bout them kids when she was strippin' (at all)

I can't kill this bitch until she bring me to this nigga (at all)

I'm kidnappin' you for bein' around me, still a privilege (bitch)

She do some

I check the tank, damn we need gas (need gas)

In the first day kick, this bitch bleeding bad (put some pressure on it)

I pull up to the shell, my [?] being fast

I told her if she make a move that's gon be her last

I got her phone [?] calling, I'm like "Ay bitch ask this swear you better not panick, bitch pick up and talk that sexy shit"

She like "What's the word"

He like "[?]"

And her ass fat I know he want to hit it from the back

She like "You be playing, I've been tryna see you"

He like "Who you with?"

She respond "I'm with my people"

He like "Pull up on the block I'm with the gang" (with the gang bitch)

We ride past is 20 niggas he got on my chain

He call her phone like "It's a niggas in the car bitch I just seen"

I snatch her phone and I'm like "Bitch I'm killing all you niggas"

He like "You know where we at, pussy, fxk [?]"

I'm like "Aight bet, hit the hood, grab the bros, grab the tecs

Extra clips, couple vest, niggas dying on the set

They think they don't bleed

Can't believe how he is was talking

Ion even want the chain back, put him in his coffin

Kick the bitch apart the car

I kill her tomorrow

But I play it like it's cool, gave her [?] and I'm sorry

Pull up in they hood, bout to [?] their fxking block up

Park around the corner, hop out jump and [?] choppas

They like we wouldn't come, I do not lie

They got hoes with 'em, niggas die for thinking what they copped

Bro hop out the bushes and like shots fly

I see [?] on my chain and let the chop rock

I see [?] and niggas dropping

I run up on [?] bitch what's popping

Months later police charging me with Homic

I know my niggas ain't say shit

Them niggas solid

Ain't no witness or no guns, we going to trial

The lawyer say it's looking good, I'm getting out

We finally get in court, the prosecutor talking [?]

She say the stripper bitch had cameras on her house (What?)

I ain't even see them bitches I'm like "How?" (that's crazy)

I stood up and [?] bitch I should've layd you down

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艺人制作统筹 : Selim Bouab