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I was going back and forth today Take my time choosing what to say Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum Now I'm finding it hard to breathe I was going back and forth today (Uh, yo, uh) Take my time choosing what to say (We getting rich, we getting rich baby) Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum (Rob the rich, I'm boutta steal from the rich) Now I'm finding it hard to breathe (Uh, uh, yo) Well if you're bumping this track then I'm sure you wanna know The absolute easiest way to stack dough You're probably working day jobs and cleaning someone else's mess So much stress you got a pain in your chest Well sit and take notes I got knowledge to throw The only way to get by is stealing from the rich folks They got the nice cars and ice they pay the highest price just to gloat Don't feel bad, they got a boat First thing you wanna do is find a balling ass crib You got a lot of options, take your time, get it in You better do some digging, and try to find a spot that's not hot With limited the security and what not Find out when they leave, and when they come back Rich fucks always got a tight schedule and all that Now jack a cheap ass car, that you can use for the boost Letras de cancionesBetter yet a set of stolen plates will do Head to the gun shop, and use all the cash you got Once you got the heat, stash it under the seat To be sure they ain't home, give the front door a knock It's a rich dude's spot, so you can't pick the lock Instead of that, head to the back and find a window Now put your gloves on and punch it out like a bitch hoe Next thing you know, you're on the inside You gotta be quick, so set a timer for 5 And look alive I was going back and forth today Take my time choosing what to say Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum Now I'm finding it hard to breathe (Terror: uh, round 2) Now scope out the first floor, look for nice shit Wallets, keys, a watch Anything you can get Check the house for false floors, cameras and trap doors Everything you see here tonight is now yours Find out where they sleep And check the sheets and flip the bed Check the closets anywhere you think they keep the bread But keep your hand on the heat in case they come back Don't be afraid to blast them or stab them in the back 'Cause the only thing standing between you and the cash is a bitch ass rat who can't even act Eventually you'll find more cheese than you can spend Escape the way you came in and watch the robbery end Now you gotta act quick, and diss the evidence Dispose of all your clothes and shit and blow up the whip Figure out an alibi, maybe you was with a bitch And she sucked your dick so good you passed out and didn't do shit Or maybe you was driving down the street and fell asleep Cause your dickhead boss making you work all week Whatever it is, stick with that shit until it ends And don't tell anybody, not even your closest friends You'll be surprised how quick your homies hang you out to dry They lie, cause they ain't get their piece of the pie Well fuck all that, you earned every cent in the sac Just go home and count your stacks And never look back, it's Reid I was going back and forth today Take my time choosing what to say Now I'm getting thrown like a tantrum Waiting for these drugs to kick in like a bass drum Now I'm finding it hard to breathe From Letras Mania