Robbery

Helluva made this beat, baby Walking out the club, nigga, looking at me funny I'm already pissed 'cause I threw too much money But I ain't trippin', I know that nigga ain't no dummy This MAC got a .50, I'll leave his face ugly But that bitch at the crib, lowkey, I'm slippin' Before I knew it, this nigga ran up on me trippin' Twice in the air, "Gimme everything" I ain't struggle at all, gave him everything I ain't panic, hopped in my whip and left Time to do some homework, I gotta put that boy to rest He look like a killer, I'm 'bout to put him to the test Wanna kill me a nigga all you see in my face is death, nigga On the 'gram, scrollin' through my timeline On some ho's page, look what I find A stripper bitch post him as her MCM Same lil' bitch was just in my DM Using her to get to him, you know what's up, I'm splitting him I see his whip, I'm flippin' that, the dealership won't want it back Let me write her back, and get her contact Then call them killers up, it's time to do some contracts Matter of fact, I'ma get him set up by the stripper Tell her I got .50, I know that ho gon' be with it She fucked so many niggas, I know she ain't got no feelings And I'm sticking to the code, when he drops, she goin' with him Ain't talkin' to no niggas, I'ma keep him out my business You know how it goes, street niggas turn witness Goin' through my 'gram, she just hit me with them digits She said, "Call later", 'cause she laid up with her nigga, oh, yeah This might be my only chance to do him Gotta shut his mouth before he talk and spread the rumor If the word hit the streets, that he robbed me The nigga get killed, the police gon' wanna find me Hello? Ayy, look, I know you said call later You with a dude or whatever, but look Send me yo' location, I'ma put it in my GPS right now And just see how far you is, and when he leave just call me, bet Hell, yeah, I got the location (I got the location) Now I'm outside of they crib, I'm just waiting I'm textin' her like "How much longer? I'm impatient" She don't know I'm 'bout to light the block up like it's Vegas I'm setting over that boy, like bitch what you get for playing I ain't trynn talk, it's a rap, start praying He coming out, my first shot gon' be a headshot I'ma put this draco in his dread-locks (bitch) I can't wait to see his blood runnin' out, run up in his crib, find his bitch knock her frontal out She text me back like "Be on yo' way in 2 minutes" She don't know that in 2 minutes she ain't gon' be livin' He got in his whip, I ran up and I hit him When the gun smoke clear, I saw it was the wrong nigga, what the fuck? Now I gotta kidnap her, this a first nigga, I don't know how kidnaps work I'ma kill 'em, but I gotta get my shit back first Damn To be continued, man Fuck