We real thieves ya bandanas up

I steal your shit but it ain't enough

Take a hollow tip but u ain't tough

We ain't done here keep bandanas up

Better duck down when we coming thru

With a young shibuya boo

Hiding tattoos

With a black suit from khaloo

Hidden blade this a real op

Fuck u we ain't gonna stop

Fuck u we hit another block

86's yeah they full of guap

Guacamole with the sauce

Dead men if they cross

Revenge boy that's a foolish task

We doing it you ain't gotta ask

No honor among thieves

From the dunes to the seas

I take from the rich

I steal from the poor

We riding with the hoods

And i'm robbin' for that gold

Its worth more than souls

And it already been sold

To the highest bidder

He a fucking sinner

While u feeling bitter

We be feeling better

Got the pockets fat

In an 86 and it all black

Getting bread; street rats

And Ill tell u that

We out robbing shit

Like shambala bitch

What we gonna hit

Keep ya in suspense

It don't make sense

Yeah the innocent

For a couple cents

I’m a real jihad that’s a nasty bandito

Ain’t fucking nice call me magneto

Call you the n word like Quentin Tarantino

Run yo jewels like a dirty ass gringo

Fist to chin always connects

Twist that head snap that neck

What’s coming next families grieves

Out here stealing boba thieves

Roll up the papyrus I want the first toke

Stack up that gold I want it in bulk

Raid that tomb I want it go broke

If it goes south we’ll call it a hoax

Usin the bread we got from the crypt

The undead one yeah I made it real quick

Call this female never call her a bitch

Gave her my seed I did that more quick

Desert born outlaws runnin wit the steel ball

Racing to the end Ain’t lookin back on my friends

10 gallon on big iron on the hip

City slickers better not fucking trip

Pistol whip Six shooter flex

Arabian cowboy I’m the best

Middle East to the wild Wild West

Chillin in the pyramid for my next quest

Wrapped up in my cloak

Got that blade against your throat

Don’t choke, yeah I know, yeah you’re scared, it ain’t fair

I don’t care, run the jewels, give me dat

Just broke outta Soledad

Yeah yuh give me that

Yuh yuh give me dat

Phantom with the shits, run it quick, hit a lick, got your blood on my kicks

You’s a bitch, I can see it on your face ha ha

You’s a bitch yeah you lookin outta place yuh yuh

Everything I do, I do it for the gang

In my waist, is that thang

Yeah I let it fucking bang

Families crying in the rain

Another sin it’s all the same

All I bring is fucking pain

For the bag, snatch it fast, yeah the law is on my tracks

They might shoot me in my back

Take a cig, from the pack

Ride my horse, it’s all black

Like a phantom in the night

In the moon, searching for the light

Won’t go out without a fight

Dying on my horse

Like a phantom in the night

All allmighty with the hands

In the ring we boutta dance

Yeah we out here makin plans

You should come and get yo mans

Now we chasing that bahgdad

You should come and get that bag back

Pussy bitch never @ that

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