B&E Pt. 1

(Oh yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one)

See that house right there on the corner? That's the one right there

(DJ on beat, so, it's a banger)

Ayy, Skilla, bro, I got this lick, this how we gon' do this shit

Gotta be on point, we can't go in there on no stupid shit

Niggas up the street be trappin', I done saw 'em movin' shit

They say three niggas be in there, but only two gon' shoot that bitch

They done seen me standin' on this block, so they might let me shop

I'ma go down, knock, then I'ma walk in like I'm tryna cop

Soon as they get comfortable, that's when you run in with the chop'

If they move, then pop, we get some blocks, we have this bitch on lock

I let brodie get the chop', me, I still got the Glock

I don't give a fuck about a opp, if he gettin' shot, he shot

The neighbors old, if they hear us in here, they gon' call the cops

Hit him on the block or take the charge, but I thought he flopped

You know us, we know our job, kill, steal and rob

Big bro and them put cheese on niggas' heads, they like Randall Cobb

When we was in the house, I ain't lie gon' to you, I was feelin' odd

I ain't used to hittin' licks like this, why they still alive?

Bro, them niggas damn near pissed theyself

I didn't think they built like that

Fuck that shit, let's get back the crib and add up what we got

They know if they double back on us, they gon' get killed like that

Fuck that shit, them niggas gotta die right now, I'm goin' back

B&E's for them racks, switchy on the strap

Kick they door, what's up? It's me again, I put him on his back

He thought he was tough, he ran up on me, had to blow him back

Hold up, Skilla, it was two more niggas here, where the fuck they at?

How the fuck they leave so fast? Damn, the neighbor saw my face

Did you hear that in the back? That sound like niggas jumpin' gates

They tryna run, this shit a chase, can't let these niggas get away

Skilla up the Glock and hit his head, the shell came out his face

One more nigga left to catch, the other two done met they fate

Really hot as hell, we chasin' niggas down, still got they pape'

I'm startin' to hear them sirens, fuck that last nigga, let's do the race

Let's hide all this money, tuck that pistol somewhere just in case

Tee, we gotta get away, let's take 'em on the chase

I can't tuck that pistol, I ain't gon' lie, I'd rather take the case

We gotta go back, I ain't gon' lie, the neighbor seen your face

Them boys gotta go back to they house and we gon' bake the cake

Bro, why you tryna keep goin' back? This your second time today

'Cause if the neighbors give them people your description

You goin' back to that place

Fuck it, pull up to the neighbor's house, I'ma run in with the Drac'

We hit the corner, police everywhere, bro, this shit OVA

Let's change our clothes and walk up like we nosey, that's the coldest play

I'm gon' get close enough, they say my name out here, I'm pressin' play

Man, I think they snitchin' on us, Tee, I see it on they face

Look at how the police lookin' at us, they know everything

The way I'm lookin' at it, we got two options, go or blow

He reachin' for his gun, they walkin' up, watch out, it's on the floor (grrah!)

It's 11-07, 10th?

Yes sir, and they have a

And Grant Michael by their person

Yeah, okay

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