[ Featuring Skill Syrup ]
Walked into the bank I kept the beam concealed
Looked right at the clerk said baby here's the deal
You gone refrain from all alarms and listen crystal clear
Cus ima air it out if I don't get what I came here to steal
She said alright oh oh oh okay
I been waiting for this day
Its been a dream of mine to meet a man that came and robbed my bank
Ill help you if you let me in
Ill even put it in the bin
Then ride off in the sunset with the money flying in the wind
I couldn't believe it
This bitch must be tweaking
Or losing her mind
I never seen dis
She must have her reasons
This is perfectly fine
I gave her a nod and she cracked me a smile
She walked in the back I start to freak out
She came running out with a gat and a shout
Screaming everyone to get the f*ck down
She aiming her gun got the drop on security
Popped off a shot and I followed her suite
She grabbed a man who must have authority
Took his lanyard and we ran for a room
Scanned his lil badge we opened the door
My vision was flooded with nothin but blues
We filled up the bags went straight for the dash and hopped in my tinted out '92 coupe
Flying down the highway got some cops to lose
95 an hour drifting corners too
Ran for bout an hour then I bought a room
Closed up all the curtains, and we started counting loot
Man dis bitch got me f*cked up
Acting like she taking half of my money
So
Instead arguing I went for my piece to teach this bitch a lil something
Before I could react
She had her strap at my back
She told me pray fast
I tried to reach back
Then it
