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22 Sep 2018

run inside the bank I'm lookin for the stacks/ nitty got the floor so I'ma take the back if a mf move then blow em off the map/ tell me where the safe is show me where it's at/ teller actin stupid she actin like a dummy/ I walk in to the vault and all you smell is money / opened up the bag I stuffed about a mill/ im headed out the vault and this shit is getting real/ nitty at the windows looking for the feds/ nigga reaching for his phone so he put one in his head/ we headed out the back smilin and grinnin/ it's bout time we start winnin now we timin two minutes/ I opened up the door and creeped up in the car/ police is down the street but they don't know who we are/ startin up the car, shakin ina panic/ nitty told me relax and remember how we planned this/ but now the cops behind us all I see is lights/ they put the speaker on and say pull over to the right/ he asked a few questions like where you coming from/ i said I grabbed a burger and I'm bouta grab my cousin one/ he said somethin slick and this is what he asked me/ where's the money at I see the masks on the backseat/ I get up out the car he tellin me to freeze/ nitty got that look like a nigga bouta squeeze/ the cop pull out his cuffs but I pull out my desi/ we bussin off some shots and my heart is racing heavy/ talkin all that shit I don't think I was ready/ but the moneys in the car so we take it out the Chevy/ we make it to the spot, now we get the countin/ money on the table it's looking like a mountain/ my gun is on my lap but I dropped it on the floor all I heard was sirens and the feds kockin on my door/

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6 years ago

run inside the bank I'm lookin for the stacks/ nitty got the floor so I'ma take the back if a mf move then blow em off the map/ tell me where the safe is show me where it's at/ teller actin stupid she actin like a dummy/ I walk in to the vault and all you smell is money / opened up the bag I stuffed about a mill/ im headed out the vault and this shit is getting real/ nitty at the windows looking for the feds/ nigga reaching for his phone so he put one in his head/ we headed out the back smilin and grinnin/ it's bout time we start winnin now we timin two minutes/ I opened up the door and creeped up in the car/ police is down the street but they don't know who we are/ startin up the car, shakin ina panic/ nitty told me relax and remember how we planned this/ but now the cops behind us all I see is lights/ they put the speaker on and say pull over to the right/ he asked a few questions like where you coming from/ i said I grabbed a burger and I'm bouta grab my cousin one/ he said somethin slick and this is what he asked me/ where's the money at I see the masks on the backseat/ I get up out the car he tellin me to freeze/ nitty got that look like a nigga bouta squeeze/ the cop pull out his cuffs but I pull out my desi/ we bussin off some shots and my heart is racing heavy/ talkin all that shit I don't think I was ready/ but the moneys in the car so we take it out the Chevy/ we make it to the spot, now we get the countin/ money on the table it's looking like a mountain/ my gun is on my lap but I dropped it on the floor all I heard was sirens and the feds kockin on my door/

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