Robbery Pt. 1

[Intro]
Kane!

[Verse 1]
Knock, knock, that's your dope spot
Finger on the B-Pole (Damn, I hope it ain't the cops)
And it's not, it's the motherfuckin' hit squad, nigga you a lick
Open up the door, we gon' run up in your shit
Kick the door and your bitch scream (Shut the fuck up)
Knock the bitch out (Damn, bruh, this my bitch house)
Shut the fuck up, bring them bricks out
See you flexin' on Instagram, don't fuck around with a line now (I sold the rest man, I ain't got shit)

[Interlude]
Time slides down, how the fuck you know my name, pussy nigga? (You the only one that's cold enough, [?], you was robbin' niggas before your lil' ass was old enough)
Funny that the nigga mention that because mom and daddy even know what's up
I was robbin' everybody, nigga, you couldn't too, if you were cold enough

[Verse 2]
Remember when I kicked the door lock, swear to God the shit was like snow bluff
Nigga, I said you lyin', boy you lyin' nigga, you was never tough [?]
Got shot, he ain't even cry (Yo, I think he on the angeldust, in the close, Rob, man, take it all, nigga, I don't even want it)

[Outro]
So you got a safe?
(Old 2289, man, it's only ten hunnid)
Fuck you mean It's only ten hunnid? (Yeah bruh, it's only $1000, and if it's that rap shit you talk, you doin' better without it. Tell me, it's only $1000, my nigga, how you really feel?)
We gon' stand around you and piss-whip you to sleep till we think to kill
(All right, I'll fuck around with you, but I want smoke, let's make a deal)
Deal?
(I'll take you to my dope man with the big bricks, he a lick for real)