Robbery Pt. 1 lyrics

[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 motherf*ckin' hit squad, n*gga you a lick
Open up the door, we gon' run up in your sh*t
Kick the door and your b*tch scream (Shut the f*ck up)
Knock the b*tch out (Damn, bruh, this my b*tch house)
Shut the f*ck up, bring them bricks out
See you flexin' on Instagram, don't f*ck around with a line now (I sold the rest man, I ain't got sh*t)

[Interlude]
Time slides down, how the f*ck you know my name, pus*y n*gga? (You the only one that's cold enough, [?], you was robbin' n*ggas before your lil' ass was old enough)
Funny that the n*gga mention that because mom and daddy even know what's up
I was robbin' everybody, n*gga, you couldn't too, if you were cold enough

[Verse 2]
Remember when I kicked the door lock, swear to God the sh*t was like snow bluff
n*gga, I said you lyin', boy you lyin' n*gga, 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, n*gga, I don't even want it)

[Outro]
So you got a safe?
(Old 2289, man, it's only ten hunnid)
f*ck you mean It's only ten hunnid? (Yeah bruh, it's only $1000, and if it's that rap sh*t you talk, you doin' better without it. Tell me, it's only $1000, my n*gga, how you really feel?)
We gon' stand around you and p*ss-whip you to sleep till we think to kill
(All right, I'll f*ck 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)