Lil darkie, CHRIST DILLINGER - HOW TO ROB A BANK lyrics
lil darkie [Joshua Jagan Hamilton]
[Lil darkie, CHRIST DILLINGER - HOW TO ROB A BANK lyrics]
This is Spider 1 to Spider 2
Do you copy? Over
Loud and clear, Spider 1
Spider 1, you got some company up ahead
Ight, I ain't finding no spiders around here
I ain't see nothing all night. You
Sure they're even still around?
Nah, but keep your eyes peeled
Boss got a raise from when we caught one in
(Man, why these fuck niggas
Always talkin' shit?)
I don't know, Dillinger
Maybe 'cause they broke, broke
You should rob a bank
All they songs ass, I could spank
Every single rapper
Every MC, like a hammer
If you don't like the slammer
Better stay up out the camera's sight
You ain't seein' shit
All that everyone can think
About is bein' rich
Ayy, Dillinger
Open up this, this fuckin' door real quick
Yeah nigga, I got you
First things first
I'ma hack into the mainframe
Pussy niggas pussy
All the niggas say the same thing
I got a mystery drink in my red cup
Watchin' my back 'cause I'm robbin' from
Sun up to sun down
Pussy niggas wanna be my son now
I'ma post a pic with all these guns now
Run up, you get gunned down
I'll shoot a woman in the club
It's a hoedown
Big ass chain and it's hangin'
By my nuts now
Every time that we commit a crime
It goes properly
Robbin' all these niggas 'cause I'm
Still livin' in poverty
You know we don't feel no
Pressure from these puny MC's
So much pressure in my blunt
These little niggas can't breathe
Tell 'em put your hands up
High up when I'm in it
Big pile of cash, I'm 'bout to dive in it
And the ride that I ride 'till
Dark when I'm in it
Tint so damn dark, can't find the guy in it
It's so damn dark, can't find the guy
Ain't it funny how the
Motherfuckin' spider fly
All these guys wanna be us
And make these bucks
That's why I got the PP7 loaded by my side
Uh
Hop in the car, like here my nigga
What's up
Let's get the fuck out and dodge
I think I got us enough
You ever get the cops on
You better put up the Dutch
And put the pedal to the
Metal like a medical rush
Like you an ambulance, nigga
And gotta save you a patient
And this is an emergency
But we don't have any patience
Get to switchin' locations
It's one of them situations
Where if we get the coppers off us
We can go on vacation
Niggas gettin' high at
The Spider headquarters
Niggas tryna borrow dough because
We the bread holders
Niggas listenin' to others
We don't need to get orders
Niggas workin' at McDonalds
Niggas need to get orders
Fry cook, nigga
Flippin' burgers like he SpongeBob
Your bitch got the sandy cheeks
She tryna suck my nuts off
I just got so hard, I put a condom on
It popped off
Walked up in the party
Saw your bitch ass and I got soft
I just popped a Percocet and
Now my penis erect
I have so much money that
The IRS won't detect
Bitch, you got a problem
You should rectify the defect
Niggas want some money
But don't care about the respect
I got so much money on me
Shorty take her clothes off
I got Jewish niggas with me
Move like Bernie Madoff
We just took the money from the
Bank and then we made off
Yeah, say-say a rapper thing
Money bags
Do you copy? Over
Loud and clear, Spider 1
Spider 1, you got some company up ahead
Ight, I ain't finding no spiders around here
I ain't see nothing all night. You
Sure they're even still around?
Nah, but keep your eyes peeled
Boss got a raise from when we caught one in
(Man, why these fuck niggas
Always talkin' shit?)
I don't know, Dillinger
Maybe 'cause they broke, broke
You should rob a bank
All they songs ass, I could spank
Every single rapper
Every MC, like a hammer
If you don't like the slammer
Better stay up out the camera's sight
You ain't seein' shit
All that everyone can think
About is bein' rich
Ayy, Dillinger
Open up this, this fuckin' door real quick
Yeah nigga, I got you
First things first
I'ma hack into the mainframe
Pussy niggas pussy
All the niggas say the same thing
I got a mystery drink in my red cup
Watchin' my back 'cause I'm robbin' from
Sun up to sun down
Pussy niggas wanna be my son now
I'ma post a pic with all these guns now
Run up, you get gunned down
I'll shoot a woman in the club
It's a hoedown
Big ass chain and it's hangin'
By my nuts now
Every time that we commit a crime
It goes properly
Robbin' all these niggas 'cause I'm
Still livin' in poverty
You know we don't feel no
Pressure from these puny MC's
So much pressure in my blunt
These little niggas can't breathe
Tell 'em put your hands up
High up when I'm in it
Big pile of cash, I'm 'bout to dive in it
And the ride that I ride 'till
Dark when I'm in it
Tint so damn dark, can't find the guy in it
It's so damn dark, can't find the guy
Ain't it funny how the
Motherfuckin' spider fly
All these guys wanna be us
And make these bucks
That's why I got the PP7 loaded by my side
Uh
Hop in the car, like here my nigga
What's up
Let's get the fuck out and dodge
I think I got us enough
You ever get the cops on
You better put up the Dutch
And put the pedal to the
Metal like a medical rush
Like you an ambulance, nigga
And gotta save you a patient
And this is an emergency
But we don't have any patience
Get to switchin' locations
It's one of them situations
Where if we get the coppers off us
We can go on vacation
Niggas gettin' high at
The Spider headquarters
Niggas tryna borrow dough because
We the bread holders
Niggas listenin' to others
We don't need to get orders
Niggas workin' at McDonalds
Niggas need to get orders
Fry cook, nigga
Flippin' burgers like he SpongeBob
Your bitch got the sandy cheeks
She tryna suck my nuts off
I just got so hard, I put a condom on
It popped off
Walked up in the party
Saw your bitch ass and I got soft
I just popped a Percocet and
Now my penis erect
I have so much money that
The IRS won't detect
Bitch, you got a problem
You should rectify the defect
Niggas want some money
But don't care about the respect
I got so much money on me
Shorty take her clothes off
I got Jewish niggas with me
Move like Bernie Madoff
We just took the money from the
Bank and then we made off
Yeah, say-say a rapper thing
Money bags