Lil Darkie - HOW TO ROB A BANK lyrics

[Intro: Lil Darkie & CHRIST DILLINGER] This is Spider 1 to Spider 2, do you copy? Over Loud and clear, Spider 1 Spider 1, you got some company up ahead [?] I ain’t see nothing all night. You sure they’re even still around? Keep your eyes peeled [?] (Man, why these f**k ni**as always talkin’ sh*t?) I don’t know, Dillinger [Verse 1: Lil Darkie] Maybe ’cause they broke, broke You should rob a bank All these songs ass, I could spank every single rapper Every MC, like a hammer If you don’t like the slammer, better stay up out the camera’s sight You ain’t seein’ sh*t All that everyonе can think about is bein’ rich [Bridge: Lil Darkie & CHRIST DILLINGER] Ayy, Dillinger Open up this, this f**kin’ door rеal quick Yeah ni**a, I got you [Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER] First things first, I’ma hack into the mainframe Pussy ni**as pussy, all the ni**as say the same thing I got a mystery drink in my red cup Watchin’ my back ’cause I’m robbin’ from sun up to sun down Pussy ni**as wanna be my son now I’ma post a pic with all these guns now Run up, you get gunned down I’ll shoot a woman in the club, it’s a hoedown Big ass chain and it’s hangin’ by my nuts now Every time that we commit a crime, it goes properly Robbin’ all these ni**as ’cause I’m still livin’ in poverty You know we don’t feel no pressure from these puny MC’s So much pressure in my blunt, these little ni**as can’t breathe Tell ’em put your hands up, high up when I’m in it Big pile of cash, I’m ’bout to dive in it And the [?] to dark when I’m in it Tint so damn dark, can’t find the guy in it [Verse 3: Lil Darkie] It’s so damn dark, can’t find the guy Ain’t it funny how the motherf**kin’ spider fly All these guys wanna be us and make these bucks That’s why I got the PP7 loaded by my side, uh Hop in the car, like here my ni**a, what’s up Let’s get the f**k out and dodge, I think I got us enough You ever get the cops on, you better put up the Dutch And put the pedal to the metal like a medical rush Like you an ambulance, ni**a, and gotta save you a patient And this is an emergency, but we don’t have any patience Get to switchin’ locations, it’s one of them situations Where if we get the coppers off us, we can go on vacation [Verse 4: CHRIST DILLINGER, Lil Darkie, CHRIST DILLINGER & Lil Darkie] ni**as gettin’ high at the Spider headquarters ni**as tryna borrow dough because we the bread holders ni**as listenin’ to others, we don’t need to get orders ni**as workin’ at McDonalds, ni**as need to get orders Fry cook, ni**a, flippin’ burgers like he SpongeBob Your b**ch got the sandy cheeks, she tryna su*k my nuts off I just got so hard, I put a condom on, it popped off Walked up in the party, saw your b**ch ass and I got soft I just popped a Percocet and now my penis erect I have so much money that the IRS won’t detect b**ch, you got a problem, you should rectify the defect ni**as want some money, but don’t care about the respect I got so much money on me, shorty take her clothes off I got Jewish ni**as on me, move like Bernie Madoff We just took the money from the bank and then we made off [Outro: Lil Darkie & CHRIST DILLINGER] Yeah, say a rapper thing Money bags