Heist

[Verse 1]
Put up the house, put up the clout
Wet on the drought, switch up the route, big up the count
Still in the South, still in the bout, brand new bounce
Still on the lurk, bring on the dirt, another man down
Still throw down, trying to figure me out
Always in the lineup
My co-defendent filed up
We left the trail behind us
No bone we leave them all dust
We both departed that life
I ride this gold to honor my stripes
I get this [?] but all the police
The morе you know to call us
Now back before we еver packed a show and my nappy 'fro [?]
I would trap the road with my platinum phone trying to stack some more with my cuz
Then the balance broke and now all the smoke that's what I get for pressing my luck
Got luck nobody showed up
Got luck my partner showed up
So we made a plot to blow up
Hit up all the spots and did a roller stop
Went and hopped the plane and showed them all the bop
Can't call the plug, you better call the doc
If it was anything they taught us
Can't run from where you brought up
Get clowned before you caught up
I got all the keys that's no bluff
Tell 'em all -

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[Verse 2]
I do it on purp, I put it on turf
The crew gon' work, the zoo gon' chirp
I took it off ground, the fall won't hurt
I still got a scale and I move like her
Still got a round, every move look perfect
Still underground, we don't need no surface
Still wanna win but it's all superfluous
Ask where I been and I tell em
First album was a demonstration
Second round got some [?]
And now we coming back like it's revelations
Keep it flame for the people waiting
Never thought that we would make it out
And I ain't trying to spin it, I'm just celebrating
New lab, made renovations
New life, tell me who was waiting
Interviews trying to tell the coup
Rap artists looking hella used
I'm just trying to get some better food
[?] with a heaven view
Beach belly, that will never do
You would think I'm from the future
Always trying to tell me something I already knew
Round the way I'm still the same dude
I've seen so many hitters hit the ground I don't know who to listen to
When you see me and my stomach growls, I'm not the one you can sell to
Used to pay to get the mail through
Another bag and we can get it started
I just made it out of hell too
I just came back for the party

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