Tee Grizzley, Skilla Baby - B&E Pt. 1 lyrics

(Oh yeah
I'm finna make a banger with this one)
See that house right there on the
Corner? That's the one right there
(DJ on beat, so, it's a banger)

Ayy, Skilla, bro, I got this lick
This how we gon' do this shit
Gotta be on point
We can't go in there on no stupid shit
Niggas up the street be trappin'
I done saw 'em movin' shit
They say three niggas be in there
But only two gon' shoot that bitch
They done seen me standin' on this block
So they might let me shop
I'ma go down, knock
Then I'ma walk in like I'm tryna cop
Soon as they get comfortable
That's when you run in with the chop'
If they move, then pop, we get some blocks
We have this bitch on lock
I let brodie get the chop', me
I still got the Glock
I don't give a fuck about a
Opp, if he get shot, he shot
The neighbors old, if they hear us in here
They gon' call the cops
Hit him on the block and take the charge
But, I thought he flopped
You know us, we know our job, kill
Steal and rob
Big bro and them put cheese on niggas' heads
They like Randall Cobb
When we was in the house, I
Ain't lie gon' to you, i was feelin' odd
I ain't used to hittin' licks like this
Why they still alive?
Bro, them niggas damn near pissed theyself
I didn't think they built like that
Fuck that shit, let's get back the crib and
Add up what we got
They know if they double back on us
They gon' get killed like that
Fuck that shit, them niggas
Gotta die right now, I'm goin' back
B&E's for them racks, switchy on the strap
Kick they door, what's up? It's me again
I put him on his back
He thought he was tough, he ran up on me
Had to blow him back
Hold up, Skilla, it was two more niggas here
Where the fuck they at?
How the fuck they leave so fast? Damn
The neighbor saw my face
Did you hear that in the back? That
Shit sound like niggas jumpin' gates
They tryna run, this shit a chase
Can't let these niggas get away
Skilla up the Glock and hit his head
The shell came out his face
One more nigga left to catch
The other two done met they fate
Really hot as hell, we chasin' niggas down
Still got they pape'
I'm startin' to hear them sirens
Fuck that last nigga, let's do the race
Let's hide all this money
Tuck that pistol somewhere just incase
Tee, we gotta get away
Let's take 'em on the chase
I can't tuck that pistol, I ain't gon' lie
I'd rather take the case
We gotta go back, I ain't gon' lie
The neighbor seen yo' face
Them boys gotta go back to they house
And we gon' bake the cake
Bro, why you tryna keep goin' back?
This your second time today
'Cause if the neighbors give
Them people your description
You goin' back to that place
Fuck it, pull up to the neighbor's house
I'ma run in with the Drac'
We hit the corner, police everywhere, bro
This shit O-V-A
Let's change our clothes and walk
Up like we nosey, that's the coldest play
I'm gon' get close enough, they
Say my name out here, I'm pressin' play
Man, I think they snitchin' on us, Tee
I see it on they face
Look at how the police lookin' at us
They know everything
The way I'm lookin' at it
We got two options, go or blow
He reachin' for his gun, they walkin' up
Watch out, it's on the floor, ha

It's 11-07, 10? Yes, sir
They have a car stopped at 10th and Grant
You might go by there first yeah, okay
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