Brinks Truck
Where the straps at? (Wow!)
Uh, cash grab
Uh, back up
Okay, uh, black mask
Put your hands up (pew, pew)
Forget it
Put the pounds in the truck
Take the driver out put him in the back, but
If he try to move, then put his, in the truck
Take the white out the back, imma hop in the truck
Take the truck to the bay and start blowing it up
What's up?
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Cops on me
Glock on me, uh
Time I get
Cause the watch on me, uh
Swerving left
Cause the cops on me, uh
What you get? uh
You ain't stopping me
Cops on me
Glock on me, uh
Time I get
Cause the watch on me, uh
Swerving left
Cause the cops on me, uh
What you get? uh
You ain't stopping me
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She-
Waitin' in the back
My nigga hopped in then I floored it
Gave me a couple options (Yeah)
Chose to opt in and support him
Open up the doors and see the cops in fuckin' swarms
Raise the chop like it's a paddle at an auction full of fortunes (Oh yeah)
Swerve left
Ribs hit the curb
Hear a click and dip and the duffle has more sticks than a bird's nest
Empty out the clip, I see the tires split and burst
Watch the fires flip and burst
Til' the fires fuckin' burned 'em
Caught him hiding with the blues in the light of the sirens
Fuck about the loot, I just like all the violence
Help my homie move all this white
Cause I knew this the type
Of fucking move that denies to be quiet
Smoke in the sky from the pileup
Police streaking in the mirror got us riled up
Those are my bodies, my drugs, my truck
I just put a bullet through the eye of the driver
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
Uh, cash grab
Uh, back up
Okay, uh, black mask
Put your hands up (pew, pew)
Forget it
Put the pounds in the truck
Take the driver out put him in the back, but
If he try to move, then put his, in the truck
Take the white out the back, imma hop in the truck
Take the truck to the bay and start blowing it up
What's up?
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Cops on me
Glock on me, uh
Time I get
Cause the watch on me, uh
Swerving left
Cause the cops on me, uh
What you get? uh
You ain't stopping me
Cops on me
Glock on me, uh
Time I get
Cause the watch on me, uh
Swerving left
Cause the cops on me, uh
What you get? uh
You ain't stopping me
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious
She-
Waitin' in the back
My nigga hopped in then I floored it
Gave me a couple options (Yeah)
Chose to opt in and support him
Open up the doors and see the cops in fuckin' swarms
Raise the chop like it's a paddle at an auction full of fortunes (Oh yeah)
Swerve left
Ribs hit the curb
Hear a click and dip and the duffle has more sticks than a bird's nest
Empty out the clip, I see the tires split and burst
Watch the fires flip and burst
Til' the fires fuckin' burned 'em
Caught him hiding with the blues in the light of the sirens
Fuck about the loot, I just like all the violence
Help my homie move all this white
Cause I knew this the type
Of fucking move that denies to be quiet
Smoke in the sky from the pileup
Police streaking in the mirror got us riled up
Those are my bodies, my drugs, my truck
I just put a bullet through the eye of the driver
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
She bout' to start a lineup
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
I'm bout' to start a fire up
Sorry that it's obvious (Somebody help me, help me, help me, somebody, somebody help me)
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Writer(s): Jaylen Maull
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