The Heist

Lyrics
[INTRO] They worried they don't want you to know [ VERSE 1 : KRI$H ] Young nigga popping made it out my cubicle Sheer threat they worried they don't want you to know All this shit funny cause I ain't even fully grown I'm glad that the few that love me put me in the totem pole The Bandwagon got my niggas and we overload When we link up its over you know we stole the show I'm a legend, and A few like me ; I told you so You go throughout he catalogue a pure pot of Gold Nigga's is missing all that hype is no way to be seen I see we ain't built the same, cause this side I go to extreme All those tweeter fingers is weak it don't make you bigger All that hype comes from the extra clout you niggas is chasing Got my head above the clouds so I don't see the point I'm way ahead of niggas, now I don't see no one behind Moving like I caught a body with the 5O tryna find me I'm always working with this music piling [VERSE 2 : EX GLOBAL ] Urg As for you man peace, don't try cause you might cause a scene And I' will always stay exclusive how I'm never seen I'm ducking birds and getting coins like this is how we scheme So when they see me at this point they act like its a dream Fun fact, I'm from the surbs ; if you think I'm mean So I don't even care about you or your little team How much money can you lend me is what I'm tryna hear You must be joking, I won't pay for all this coming years I just needed time for all these times they tried to count me out Sign me out All these strippers phonny they were here for clout You could try to play me You gon' pay me when my goons are out [VERSE 3 : IMP THA DON] Its THA DON!! I packed my bags momma I gotta go All these niggas hella whack they ain't got the flows Urg Marijuana, making sure I roll Urg They singing song that a nigga wrote 2nd quarter get it busy going crazy with it Boy I all smack silly they ain't fucking with me Urg Couple bands every couple shows Me and the money too attached thats couple goals When It comes to paper don't be getting it I belong in the scrappers in the biggest cities I'm talking Dubai, a miss fly, it's to pilots Balaclava overheads nigga you riding? Yeah They tryna play me but they bench warming All this stress on your head and I ain't dropped nothing I'm in area 51 and I'm still zoning And I always bring an axe if me and KRI$H onnit [ REFRAIN : IMP THA DON ] Man shut don when they heard me' Your time is running out boy you heard me I'm a poet but your words cannot hurt me When I pullup with the gang is a burglary
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Credits
- Writers
- IMP THA DON
- Ex Global
- Kri$h