COP$ and ROBBERS

[Intro: Wordz]
Who robbin' the bank with me?
Nah, for real
Who robbin' the bank with me?
Look, look

[Chorus: Wordz]
Who robbin', who robbin' the bank?
Who robbin' the bank with me?
Nah, for real
Who robbin' the bank with me?

Livin' alone, I gave it a thought for weeks (For weeks)
Probably get eighty a piece
Or maybe like fifty, at least

Who robbin', who robbin' the bank?
Who robbin' the bank with me?
Nah, for real
Who robbin' the bank with me?

Live it alone, I gave it a thought for weeks
Probably get eighty a piece
Or maybe like fifty, at least

[Post-Chorus: Wordz]
Hennessy sipping inside o' the whip
Rolling a blunt, I'm better than lit
Living my life, as good as it gets

Hennessy sipping inside o' the whip
Rolling a blunt, I'm better than lit
Living my life, as good as it gets

[Verse: Wordz]
If I hit a lick, my team hit the lick
Now we're getting the cash
Getting the money, the power, the respect
And I'm never lacking with the classics
Checking the grams inside of the zipper
Never lacking with the package
If bottles are running inside of the VIP
The bitches are serving the masses
I've been on red a lot
Sleeping and dreaming about bread a lot
Looking for niggas that air it out
Niggas that know that it's in and out
Niggas that know when to talk a mouse
Wanna flash it out
Niggas that know what we talk about, yeah
When we plan it out

[Verse: A-Reece]
Yeah, nigga this Nike shit on me ain't cheap
Blew twenty thousand in less than a week
Like they don't be givin' it to me for free, yeah
Niggas ain't getting respect in the streets
I'm in the hood and my shit on repeat
They don't just do it, they do it for meI thought we told you ain't nobody safe
I thought we told you it's safer to pray
I swim with the sharks and you looking like bait
I cannot trust anything that you say
If you listening now, then it's already late
Buffalo notes on the counter
Couple of soldiers around us
'Cause one man can't have all this power
I ain't got to put on a cape, yeah
Bitch I'm a hero and I'm in the cape
Can't stand the heat then you better escape
Don on the beat and I'm going insane
I do it...
I do it my way, I feel like Carlito
They know I'm special like Jose Mourinho
Just rolled a backwood, it's bigger than Ceelo

[Chorus: Wordz]
Who robbin' the bank with me?
Shit, nah, for real
Who robbin' the bank with me?

Who robbin' the bank with me?
Nah, for real
Who robbin' the bank with me?

Livin' alone, I gave it a thought for weeks
Probably get eighty a piece
Or maybe like fifty, at least