Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bobby Grand
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Yea
Its Bili
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin? ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
This is a stick up
Load all the poles, get the bros then we dip up
Tired of asking, bout time I start taking shit
You wanna live or go home
Gone, This henny got me trippin
Too many shots to the chest, now a **** in the
Zone, plottin on a million
Got me in my feelings, impatient, you can hear it in my
Tone, how I'm bout to do this shit
Closed doors got me ready to rob, but then I would be
Wrong, fuck it, bout to mask up
Run in the building, i'm demanding they give the cash up
These **** playin wit me, talkin 360s
80/20 splits, like, you missed me
This ain't no Disney, I'm not no kid
Get ya act right
Turn to Ice Cube
Swing this bat like I'm Jack right
Ain't no robbin the son, i'm not the one
Tryna deflate my check, i take the air up out ya lungs
Its ok, Bobby got a plan for em
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin? ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
This is a stick up
Load all the poles, get the bros then we dip up
Tired of asking, bout time I start taking shit
You wanna live or go home
See, I tried to ask nicely
Good guys finish last huh Precisely
That's a nice watch, that's what you bought for me
Take that shit off before I let this clip off
I been off my rocker
Every since Em told Dre he need a doctor
Even in middle school, I had a bully
That **** thought he was too cool, until he met my brass knuckles
Now he can't chew food
Point being, you could never take advantage
A loss I could manage
But if I feel like a **** stealing from me, It could never be a bandage
The devil on my shoulder tellin me to do damage
Gods child, so forgive me but imma listen
I worked too hard for them to benefit off my scars
Its ok, Bobby got a plan for em
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
What you sayin? ****
This a stick up I need all that dough, so run ya pockets homie
I ain't playin, ****
Buss a left, make a right, pull up & jump out the van on em
This is a stick up
Load all the poles, get the bros then we dip up
Tired of asking, bout time I start taking shit
You wanna live or go home
Written by: Bobby James, Jr. Joshua Pope