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lirik lagu reel wolf - the bank heist

[verse 1: j nyce]
the straight rider, half drunk getaway driver
steppin’ on the gas, cut my brake wire
rockin’ a mask, same as mike myers
hotwire the dash with a pair of pliers
got my car, i’m drivin’ and ready to die in it
call up fade and pockets, see when we ridin’ in (mwah!)
i’m just tryin’ to make some guap and keep buying things
i’ll blow off your top for some diamond rings
stopped at the spot, they both jumped in
i guess that’s when the story begins (yeah!)
we all got black timbs, hoodies, and grins
we all got mac~10s, we gully and grim
the master plan, we get the money and win
thе bank manager, he got the codе to the safe
punch a sk~nk at the register straight in the face
sounds pretty sinister but that’s what it takes

[interlude: shallow pockets]
yeah, yo! pull up right here, right here!
hey yo! mask up! lock and load! hahaha!

[verse 2: shallow pockets]
someone gonna get it when i hit ’em in the face
knock you out your fitted, get the f~ck out my way
and then the front door kicked in, see the guns that i wave?
anybody a victim, where the f~ck is the safe?
anybody a chicken, you don’t want to get preyed
first one to call the pigs, first one to get slayed
where the f~ck is the chips? we’re here to get paid
we don’t fake, got a feelin’ this b~tch looked at my face
pop! pop! pop! then we blew out her brains
nonstop shootin’ ’til a few remain
the cops try to move in, then i’m doin’ the same
don’t stop, keep it movin’ with the loot in the bag
pop! pop! two warnings so you know that i’m mad
that’s what i thought in the morning when i rolled out of bed
now we gotta keep it rollin’, the block’s crawlin’ with feds
grab as much as i can hold and that’s a lot of bread
[interlude]
yo, yo, get in the f~ckin’ car. oh sh~t, close the motherf~cking door. get in the f~cking car, go, go, get in the f~ckin’ car. oh sh~t, close the motherf~ckin’ door. godd~mn. oh sh~t, look at all this motherf~ckin’ money. yo, that’s the score, man a hundred motherf~ckin’ gs, three ways, yo. but sh~t ain’t over, five~oh behind us

[verse 3: kid fade]
hey yo! drive, nyce, drive! i ain’t tryin’ to do twenty~five
burn, crash and die before they takin’ this kid alive
cops pursue me, hey yo, pockets, pass the uzi
’cause it’s the type of sh~t you only see in the movies
i’m truly out for the escape, hundred grand in fresh papes
pushin’ 120, stolen ride, no license plate
lots at stake, swervin’ but we did it the best way
only twenty miles ’til we hit the expressway
yo let’s play! i yelled at the cops tryna tailgate
tryna see the light, they want me locked in with jailmates
rolled down the window, loadin’ ammo, it’s time to gamble
then nyce take the metal, open fire, my gun like rambo
sounds of violence, hit the windshield then burst the sirens
the car ahead did a flip then reversed some tires
laughin’, nyce cracked up, oh sh~t here comes back up
he yelled out the window, “motherf~ckers wanna act tough?”
the mac stuffed under his waist, now raised to his hands
one hand on the wheel, we planned this days in advance
he gave me the glance, my queue, fade, you know what to do
it’s when he slowed down the ride, passed the explosives on through
then once we pulled under the bridge this exactly what i did
quick, jumped out the whip, grabbed the bomb in my grip
then a bullet grazed my hip, another blasted my ribs
that’s when i fell, then the walls flipped, the bomb, i fastened it quick
y’all ain’t takin’ out the fader, pockets pass the detonator
quick, get inside the whip, you and nyce dash with the paper
gave me a look of surprise, “fader, you ain’t gotta die”
i’m a madman on a mission plus them f~ckers hit me twice
he gave me a pound, hopped in a whip, firin’ a round
and when he sped away the cops came in and surround
stopped, pulled out they megaphone and told me reach for the sky
that’s when i push the bomb’s b~tton, me and all of them died

- lirik lagu reel wolf

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