I got glocks ARs Automatic drakes Aks
Nigga trippin on set we gone walk that Nigga down
Hol up shhhh don't make a sound
We gone walk up creep thru the back door
Aye homie get the side window knock on the door make sure no body home
Mask up If a nigga awake stomp him hol hol don't kill em
don't blow our cover man
we got to stay low
hope nobody in dis bitch
Aye bro get the doe
Make sure u have the Gloves on too don't touch anything that ain't valuable Don't drop nun that will lead to any evidence I'm not trynna going back to jail
Shhh do you hear that 12 on the way hurry up hurry up get in the car
[Thanks to Shamarbuchanan107 for adding these lyrics]