i.m.smith robbing the bank şarkı sözleri
Tryna get my money up
Not my funny up
There's a lot of banks
They ain't got no tanks
But we gon' get em
Get that moolah
Not choolah
I wouldn't wanna be it
Last night plot, blueprint's in
We're ready for hit
Cruise at nerve steady
Can't let it slip
Safe goes crack
Camera's off, we in the mix
Move fast, no mess
No time to fix
Van in the back
Engine low, keep it still
Cash on my mind
Gotta make the kill
Cold trigger finger
Heart made of ice
No room for error
Gotta pay the price
Scope the guards
Eyes on the door
Earpiece clicks
We on the floor
Crowbar snaps
Lock undone
No turning back
We got this one
Hands in the air
We take the lead
Give me the keys
Open it, speed
Manager sakes
Fear in his eyes
He knows it's over
Caught in his eyes
Safe unlocked
Money stacked
Berks in bundles
Got no slack
Load the bags
Pass em to Jay
In and out
No time to play
Clock tick so fast
Seconds fly
Take calm
No need to cry
Silent alarms
Can't let it ring
Every move clean
We kingpins
Outside the bank
Sirens loud
Gotta move quick
Get lost in the crowd
Jarnell blocks the way
Making it slick
Smoke bombs pop
Now they're in the thick
Cash in the bag
We hit the van
Plate switched
We stick to the brand
Vans peel out
No time to stall
Blend in so fast
Disappear from it all
Safe house set
Cas stacked high
Count it twice
Now it's time to fly
Spit it up
Pass it around
Shout is high
No one knows the sound
News hit hard
Chaos loud
12 on the chase
Heads in the crowd
Lay low
Don't make a sound
Don't make a sound
We're in heist mode
We're in heist mode
Van in the back
Bumpers falling off
Don't know what to do
Don't know what to do
Outside the bank
Silens scream
Jamal's on the phone
Playing a meme
He's laughing hard
But we gotta flee
Yo bro
I'ma call you back
You'll see
Cash in the bag
And I'm tripping on my feet
One dude's yelling
I got a receipt
Vans peel out
And Jamal's in the front
Waving at the cops
Like yeah I'll hunt
Safe house set
Cash in the bin
Jamal's still laughing
Spilling gin
Count it twice
But now it's a mess
Who brought the ketchup
Man that's a stress
Why the hell do we have ketchup on us
I guess
We need some mustard to go with all that
Inside man
Made the call
Said the feds are near
But one dude's texting
Got a date
Sincere
I said bro focus
But he's on a spree
Swiping on tinder
Look at this
Chick he's a three
Back up
Get me out of this song