The Heist
[Intro]

3 million bucks worth of whiteys ice and baby thats cold

[Verse 1: Flyy]
Straight from the 187
Rest in peace my nigga Hen ill see you in heaven
God,my family,nothing else even matters
They lookin at us wierd man niggas be jealous
I dont know why
Wait yes I do
It's cuz we take yall hoes
Niggas Fuck with us
And yall broke
Im sayin
Get over it
Cuz nothings goin change
187's the name
Uhh ,get you some!

[Verse 2: Bengie Bandz]
Straight from the 187
Got yo bitch open like a 7/11
Message in my baby bottle hope its from heaven
It say keep grindin till they say you a legend
Keep on thinkin bout my future but my gifts in the present
Then I unwrap em let me rap in your presence
Shorty thirsty Imessage trynna bask in my essence
Fluorescent young nigga you can say im finnessin
Bitch!
[Verse 3: Flyy]
Wearin all black I likes to stay lowkey
Know i got the finest piece if you see me
I spit that god flow
Yall wack rappers could'nt understand
Real is a language yall niggas can't understand
But enough with yall
I gotta catch this money train
Know that pussy's all the same just a different face and name
I could never be a lame
Nah!

[Verse 4: Bengie Bandz]
Loud pack got me astronomical
Need some more swishers
Ay, let me hold a dollar bro
Might as well break these hundreds
Bengie got a lot of those
Designer down from head to toe
This that gucci prada flow
Sick ass God picture Allah with a snotty nose
Thotty actin snotty but she hotter than a lot of stoves
Bitch im the shit like when you got to go you got to go
Sorry if you mad but when you dynamite you got to blow
Bandz!
[Outro]