John Dillenger

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Longway jugging, serving, catching plays, still got gas bags in the rental
Cooking pies, fifths and plates
Serve your ass breakfast, lunch and dinner
Backdoor you, tie you up and take it
Drop the same brick back off in a rental
Christopher Columbus in different states
Take your land out the prick (?)
Longway a boss, (?) on your bitch' ass, squeezin' on her titties
I ain't trying to lay up, I'ma slam dunk in it
ATL landlord, this my city
Y'all small fry ass niggas my tenants
Keep talking out loud, I'll see you a sprinter
Young nigga 13 that'll come kill 'em
Compadre got the same Boston George Vision
Racks in the box, stacked to the ceiling
I heard you got them things wrapped in the kitchen
Santa Claus, boy, I'm comin' down your chimney
I'm the enemy (?) Dillenger
I advise you give everything to me
Y'all niggas ain't sweet no more, you butter
Changing your color, what you banging (?)
Got a bankroll on me full of dough
And the FN hold a cool dub, wassup

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You got a bank
I'm out to get it
John Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You thought you were safe
I'm moving your safe
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
I want that bank
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
John Dillinger

[Verse 2: Peewee Longway]
I'm out here, getting it, dealin' it
Four, five Damier duffles full of Benjis
Fifty gas bags, player, (?)
I'm at the bank, John Dillinger, bring me that sack back, you fool
Now (?), now I got his racks and my gas bags
In the Audi hatchback, on the Forgis, smash, smack
Damn fool, Longway nasty ass, just watch him pack the gas
Lil' cool ass dude, fool, bizzare ass shoes, foreign Christian Loub
FN still tucked on due, put that fire on you
Channel 5, 2, action, noon, top star, breakin' news
Longway trappin' mean packs again
Brick stamp, 1017
Beep, beep, beep, the rig backin' in
We unload bells of mid
Snuck the .380 SIG in cardigan
(?)

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You got a bank
I'm out to get it
John Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You thought you were safe
I'm moving your safe
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
I want that bank
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
John Dillinger

[Verse 3: Peewee Longway]
You a Blood or Crip, you confused fuck?
Another sucker ducked and he get his feather plucked
Damn right, a nigga dirtied all the dranks up
Don't get your jaw wired up about the double cup
I got bricks and OG gas in, plus them bags of mid
Fucked your bitch in your pad again
Now you scream young Longway beef
Uncle Sam must have kept your taxes
'Cause you looking like you damn sure need them
That molly done got on my ass again
All thrown up in my Bimmer

[Hook: Peewee Longway]
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You got a bank
I'm out to get it
John Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
You thought you were safe
I'm moving your safe
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
I want that bank
I'm coming to get it
John Dillinger
Dillinger
I'm out here dealin'
I'm out here dealin'
John Dillinger