"Botched Robberies" lyrics

Huh
Your own niggas are trying, all your bitches is liars
Whole world on fire, melting my tires, but the niggas still riding
Got my collar popping high on top of the bullshit
What y'all doing? Ain't moving me, partner
I got brums on all of my property, you'll get swept off your feet properly
Plotting on the player sloppily, I think it's comedy
Niggas don't get smashed in a box robbery
I'm counting my cash and that's my broccoli
Padlocked by a wide privacy
I don't tolerate cowardly half-steppers
Move that bullshit all to the side of me

You're the in the seat or you're out the seat
Jet life, that's a motherfucking policy
Police here, police, that shit I'm not trying to see
That's I'm watching Ice-T, SV, you're on the screen
Head wrestling Alexis, no this shit not mine, that's for my dog Fee
He got my big bodices, honey
Yeah, we done switched cars for a week
That's that throwback attack
That's that Magnolia slimming BG, uh
I can't wait to TY set free
I know my dog got some places to be

Huh, your own niggas are trying, all your bitches is liars
Whole world on fire, melting my tires, but the niggas still riding
Got my collar popping high on top of the bullshit
What y'all doing? Ain't moving me, partner
I got brums on all of my property, you'll get swept off your feet properly
Plotting on the player sloppily, I think it's comedy
Niggas don't get smashed in a box robbery
I'm counting my cash and that's my broccoli
Padlocked by a wide privacy
I don't tolerate cowardly half-steppers
Move that bullshit all to the side of me

Hey, he said he wanna go to the bank, He wanna go to the bank
He said "Let's do this! Let's do this!"