Home Invasion
(It's a home invasion)
Lil bro was down on his dick, he finna' graduate school
He finna' walk cross the stage, but his stomach ain't full
He was tryna' work a job, but they ain't givin' hours to em'
He was lookin for some food, but ain't nobody give it to em'
So he called up his cousin like cuh I need a lick
I gotta feed my lil sisters and my mom ain't doin' shit
He like chill cuh I gotcha' it's some niggas wit' some bricks
Slide on me, we can chop it up and plan and politic
So he pulled up on his cousin, cuzzo handed him a glock
Cuzzo asked him was he sure because this shit come wit' a lot
Shiid you might just catch a body when we run up in this spot
If you up and hesitate, then you gone end up on a box
Lil bruh just looked at em', said yea and shook his hand
So his cousin paused, and then he started breaking down the plan
So boom, these niggas got a couple pounds a couple bricks
But we gotta' move swift because they got a couple sticks
2 niggas in the front, 1 nigga in the back
So it's three on three, but me and you gone go and get the pack
Imma' kick the door and you gone run in wit' the fye'
Don't be actin scared and always look them niggas in the eye
If them niggas jump stupid, then they ass gotta' die
Bro gone wait in the whip while we handle shit inside
While you holding up the two, I'm to the back wit' the broom
One nigga bagging up the work, he in the back room
It's gone be night time, I don't know if you can see
It be pitch black, we wearing all black when we creep
Lil bro just looked him in his eyes, his hunger turned him into a beast
It ain't nothing seeing in the dark, they lights been off for weeks
Shiid his cousin had believed him, saw the hunger in his face
He knew if he ain't help him he gone find another way
Shiid he mind as well hit this lick wit' em' and keep em' safe
They parted ways and got ready to do the shit the next day
(So lil bro went home he got this robbery on his dome)
He just thinkin' bout' this lick and how his cuzzo put him on
And he serious bout' this shit, bout' his guap he'll get em' gone
If these niggas play, then they gone need flowers and slow songs
(Next day roll around, him and cuzzo blacked down)
(Black hoodies, black masks and them niggas strapped down)
His cousin homeboy driving, know his way around town
Now they locked in, the whole ride them boys ain't make a sound
Now they get to the spot, they had done parked down the block
Him and cuzzo hopped out creepin' wit' their guns cocked
Cuzzo gotta' AR, he got the 40 wit' a dick
Now they get to the door, they finna' go all in they shit
And lil bro don't feel bad, shiid the hungry eat the full
Cuzzo looked and kick the door then buddy ran in wit' the tool
Lil bro ain't hesitate, he upped the stick and froze the room
Them boys was lackin' off the lean, them drugs a have you on snooze
(Every thing in slow motion when he had done up the led)
(Two niggas inna' front, just like cuzzo had said)
Told them niggas don't move or he gone put one in they head
He had held it down while cuzzo headed back to get the bread
And he wouldn't even nervous, lil bro held that bitch steady
Cuzzo kicked the back room, the one nigga wasn't ready
Told the nigga he need everything or shit gone get deadly
Got the pounds and the money, started running towards the Chevy
Then they hopped in the whip, shiid you know that they was rushin'
Shiid the driver he was ready, he ain't need no discussion
They was happy they came up, thought they got away wit' something
Then the niggas in the trap ran out and started bussin'
Lil bro was down on his dick, he finna' graduate school
He finna' walk cross the stage, but his stomach ain't full
He was tryna' work a job, but they ain't givin' hours to em'
He was lookin for some food, but ain't nobody give it to em'
So he called up his cousin like cuh I need a lick
I gotta feed my lil sisters and my mom ain't doin' shit
He like chill cuh I gotcha' it's some niggas wit' some bricks
Slide on me, we can chop it up and plan and politic
So he pulled up on his cousin, cuzzo handed him a glock
Cuzzo asked him was he sure because this shit come wit' a lot
Shiid you might just catch a body when we run up in this spot
If you up and hesitate, then you gone end up on a box
Lil bruh just looked at em', said yea and shook his hand
So his cousin paused, and then he started breaking down the plan
So boom, these niggas got a couple pounds a couple bricks
But we gotta' move swift because they got a couple sticks
2 niggas in the front, 1 nigga in the back
So it's three on three, but me and you gone go and get the pack
Imma' kick the door and you gone run in wit' the fye'
Don't be actin scared and always look them niggas in the eye
If them niggas jump stupid, then they ass gotta' die
Bro gone wait in the whip while we handle shit inside
While you holding up the two, I'm to the back wit' the broom
One nigga bagging up the work, he in the back room
It's gone be night time, I don't know if you can see
It be pitch black, we wearing all black when we creep
Lil bro just looked him in his eyes, his hunger turned him into a beast
It ain't nothing seeing in the dark, they lights been off for weeks
Shiid his cousin had believed him, saw the hunger in his face
He knew if he ain't help him he gone find another way
Shiid he mind as well hit this lick wit' em' and keep em' safe
They parted ways and got ready to do the shit the next day
(So lil bro went home he got this robbery on his dome)
He just thinkin' bout' this lick and how his cuzzo put him on
And he serious bout' this shit, bout' his guap he'll get em' gone
If these niggas play, then they gone need flowers and slow songs
(Next day roll around, him and cuzzo blacked down)
(Black hoodies, black masks and them niggas strapped down)
His cousin homeboy driving, know his way around town
Now they locked in, the whole ride them boys ain't make a sound
Now they get to the spot, they had done parked down the block
Him and cuzzo hopped out creepin' wit' their guns cocked
Cuzzo gotta' AR, he got the 40 wit' a dick
Now they get to the door, they finna' go all in they shit
And lil bro don't feel bad, shiid the hungry eat the full
Cuzzo looked and kick the door then buddy ran in wit' the tool
Lil bro ain't hesitate, he upped the stick and froze the room
Them boys was lackin' off the lean, them drugs a have you on snooze
(Every thing in slow motion when he had done up the led)
(Two niggas inna' front, just like cuzzo had said)
Told them niggas don't move or he gone put one in they head
He had held it down while cuzzo headed back to get the bread
And he wouldn't even nervous, lil bro held that bitch steady
Cuzzo kicked the back room, the one nigga wasn't ready
Told the nigga he need everything or shit gone get deadly
Got the pounds and the money, started running towards the Chevy
Then they hopped in the whip, shiid you know that they was rushin'
Shiid the driver he was ready, he ain't need no discussion
They was happy they came up, thought they got away wit' something
Then the niggas in the trap ran out and started bussin'
Credits
Writer(s): Devonte Peek
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