[Shyheim]
We walked up in the CitiBank, on a normal business day
Security guard in my way, blew him the f*ck away
Everybody on the ground, while my n*ggas checked the safe
Smacked the b*tch with the guage, don't look in my f*cking face
Ya'll n*ggas had me up, already told me it's late
Kill all that greedy sh*t, we can't take all the cake
Jiggy coming, oh man, f*ck the jake
f*ck police, come on, pig, make my day
Get on your radio, go ahead and be brave
Leukemia patient style, get your f*cking head shaved
We rushed out the back door, jumped in the black Ford
Money bagging soda, why you grab that last bag for?
b*tch get in the f*cking store, I ain't playing with you, son
I shoot you in your f*cking c*nt, like sh*t is where the first one
They jumped in the front, I jumped in the back
And we was out like that, for the love of cash
*talking*
[Shyheim]
Blowing down Richmond Terrace, pushing a buck
I'm hanging out the back window, blasting the pump
Screaming out the top of my lungs, n*gga, what?
It's gonna take more than ESU, to cuff us
Mad shots in the police car, and so what?
Next day, NY 1 was talking about us
But the picture's they sketched didn't look sh*t like us
So we laughing got all the cash and, puffing blunts
Oh sh*t, we forgot the hostage in the trunk
Oh well, it's too late, we burned the whip up
Hey, what can I say? This world is f*cked up
DA got no evidence, case closed shut
Feds so embarrased, we been under the rug
Bank robbery money, n*gga, brought drugs
Dropped the price on the grams, show the hood love
The more the frost, moving more water than a tub