Armed Robbery Lyrics

Armed Robbery lyrics

[Eightball] 

Yeah i'ma be real wit you motherfuckas 

It done been
once and it can be done again 

Your family now, welcome to the Suave
house 



[Thorough] 

Well I was broke down and out sitting at
the house 

Two blunts see wit the third blunt hanging out my mouth 

Thinking bout how these no clout niggas feel they got cash 

And guess
a nigga want smooth 

Get they ass, but pass me the mass and the mag (uh
huh) 

If I don't act bad like P jab you niggas should be glad 

He
had plush pads from coast to coast 

Happy capping ass nigga who love to
boast 

So I post at the strip club, the trick site 

Cause I know
that's where he spend most of his nights 

I'm right outside, when this
fool gonna leave the spot 

4:30 in da morning we headed out the parking
lot 

Trailed him up the block made a left at the stop sign 

Lame
ass nigga rolling solo in a 9-9 

At the red light I pulls up on the right


Put two up in his heart he's another armed robbery 



[Gillie
Da Kid] 

Let's get this money run in the crib cock your hammer 

Nigga move then you pop your hammer 

Shit is real, you react you get
killed 

Playboy this the deal 

I want the dough, the bricks the
keys to your whips 

A nigga act fly you pop him in his thigh 

Let
him know that he can die nigga eye for eye 

Where the stash nigga, Where
your cash nigga 

Suave house cut you from neck to ass nigga 

Pulling out your heat but you scared to blast nigga 

Fucking around
wit me you be under grass nigga 

Family, friends a thing of the past
nigga 

Defintely ain't the first and won't be the last nigga 

Grab
the bag put the duffle over the shoulder 

Ran down the steps hopped into
the rover 

Hi speed chase fuck it take the shoulder 

Suav