Don't grab the devil, it's a heist

I been plottin', plottin' all night

And I been up with your bitch the past night

She want me, come hit it again and hit it right

You take a left and take a right, up at the light

I count it like 10,000 Benjamins up on a flight

I took like half a xan and I ain't wake up till it was bright

And woke up with some pussy in my lap and it was tight

I just pulled up in that Maybach truck, that's how I pop out

In that lil' basic ho, I ain't wanna fuck until I popped out

And we just pulled on Chaperone like Suburban, we gon' hop out

And when they ask us money, money, money, what we talkin' bout

And when they come to me, it's money, pussy, weed, that's just how I'm livin'

She catchin' attitude, I cut her off, that's just how I'm feelin'

You catchin' attitude with me, racks on your head like a million

Best at mafioso business, but my shooter's Sicilian

Talkin' bout another planet, I want it, send me her back

I want it, send it to bed, I want it, run it around

I want it, yeah, yeah, I want it, I want it

Don't grab the devil, it's a heist

I been plottin', plottin' all night

And I been up with your bitch the past night

She want me, come hit it again and hit it right

You take a left and take a right, up at the light

I count it like 10,000 Benjamins up on a flight

I took like half a xan and I ain't wake up till it was bright

And woke up with some pussy in my lap and it was tight