Young Chop - Light Heist lyrics

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Young Chop - Light Heist lyrics

[Intro] 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 [Hook] 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 right My b**h 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 [Verse] 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 f** do I hop in when I lean That there is a snow plower [Hook] 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 b**h 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

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