Light Heist
(专辑: The GloFiles, Pt. 2 - 2018)
All right like a
nightlight So much cash that my pockets look pregnant They all know I'm knocked up Like a
nightlight, stop at the
stoplight Drove off, ran the
red light, there the
cops is Tryna put me into lock up Remember having rocks in my timbos Ran off with the
coke money Pull up, bounce out the
all-white thing That there is a
snow bunny The
car all right like a
nightlight Ain't gon' stop at the
stoplight I
sip Barney, you sip stop signs, yea that sounds about right I
wear astronaut clothes Pull up, foreign be Kongos Take 300 outta Wells Fargo I'm waiving, no bar-codes You see your reflection in my ice I
left you, boy you not bright My bitch so bad that it's not nice Say I
ain't gettin top then it's bye-bye You smoking on low, boy you not high I
keep spinach like Popeye Brown bag full of cash, no white rice All the
cash out the
bank, that's a
light heist Pull up, peeking out the
car, no samples Let the
mac out the
top, no sun roof Throwing cash out the
top, I'ma bank-teller Ride the
car like I
rode the
mongoose Fill yo block up til it's no more Hear the
SoundClick, no Johnny Juliano I'm on the
high speed OJ and the
bronco Got the
Yao Ming and Mutombo I
be with Smokey and the
bandits You a
cat but you be with the
rat pack Running for the
ball, intercept that If I
don't, that's where you get sacked at Party too hot like crisco, pop pop I
got enough cream for the
whole cafe no hard rock Remember having rocks in my timbos Ran off with the
coke money Pull up, bounce out the
all-white thing That there is a
snow bunny Pull up to the
show get the
40 G's, do that in one hour What the
fuck do I
hop in when I
lean That there is a
snow plower The
car all right like a
nightlight Ain't gon' stop at the
stoplight I
sip Barney, you sip stop signs, yea that sounds about right I
wear astronaut clothes Pull up, foreign be kongos Take 300 outta Wells Fargo I'm waiving, no bar-codes You see your reflection in my eyes I
left you, boy you not right My bitch so bad that it's not nice Say I
get top then it's bye-bye You smoking on low, boy you not high I
keep spinach like Popeye Brown bag full of cash, no white rice All the
cash out the
bank, that's a
light heist