Light Heist

[Intro]

Young Chop on the beat

I'm ridin' like a nightlight

So much cash that my pockets look pregnant

They all know I'm knocked up (Ayy, turn the music up for me Chris)

Ridin' like a nightlight, stop at the stoplight

Drove off, ran the red light, there the cops is

Tryna put me into lock up (Otto)

'Member having rocks in my Timbos

Ran off with the coke money (Bang, let's get it, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Pull up, bounce out the all-white thing

(Sosa, baby, GBE, baby)

That there is a snow bunny

Catch up, L's, L's, L's (Sosa on the beat)

[Chorus]

In the car, I'm riding, like a nightlight

Ain't gon' stop at the stoplight

I sip Barney, you sip stop sign, yeah, that sounds about right

I wear astronaut clothes

Pull up foreign, beat Kongo

Take three hundred out, Wells Fargo

I don't wait in line, no bar-codes

You see your reflection in my ice

I left you, boy, you not right

My bitch so bad that's it's not nice

Say "Hi", get top, then it's bye-bye

You smokin' on low, boy, you're 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 1]

Pull up, peeking out the car, no soundproof

Let the MAC out the top, no sunroof

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 in 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

Runnin' for the ball, intercept that

If I don't, that's where you get sacked at

Fire too hot like Crisco, pop, pop

I got enough cream for the whole café, no Hard Rock

'Member 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 forty G's, do that in one hour

What the fuck do I hop in when I leave?

That there is a snow plower

[Chorus]

In the car, I'm riding, like a nightlight

Ain't gon' stop at the stoplight

I sip Barney, you sip stop sign, yeah, that sounds about right

I wear astronaut clothes

Pull up foreign, beat Kongo

Take three hundred out, Wells Fargo

I don't wait in line, no bar-codes

You see your reflection in my ice

I left you, boy, you not right

My bitch so bad that's it's not nice

Say "Hi", get top, then it's bye-bye

You smokin' on low, boy, you're 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 2]

I'm like sticking a fork in a socket

Get your dumb ass shocked up

So much cash that my pockets look pregnant

They all know I'm knocked up

Had to go change my safety deposit

I told 'em put me in a locker

Drove off, run the red light, there the cops is

Tryna put me into lock-up

Fuck a bitch so good she got me tatted

She wear me like a t-shirt

Got that big boy on my side

I wear heat like a beeper

Came in and Steph Curry'd the game

Can you see me from the bleachers?

Talked to God when I woke up this morning, I asked "can you please keep from the leechers?"

She know I keep cheese, velveet-er

She get a mouth fucked 'til her teeth hurt

I take one ho upstairs, got a bitch right underneath her

I'm an All Star on the bench like Chuck

Throw some money up then the bitch got clucked

Shoot the bitch up and she fizz right up

Gave her some lean then she lit right up

[Chorus]

In the car, I'm riding, like a nightlight

Ain't gon' stop at the stoplight

I sip Barney, you sip stop sign, yeah, that sounds about right

I wear astronaut clothes

Pull up foreign, beat Kongo

Take three hundred out, Wells Fargo

I don't wait in line, no bar-codes

You see your reflection in my ice

I left you, boy, you not right

My bitch so bad that's it's not nice

Say "Hi", get top, then it's bye-bye

You smokin' on low, boy, you're 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

[Outro]

Let the MAC out the top, no sunroof

Ride the car like I rode the Mongoose

I'm on a high-speed, OJ in the Bronco

I be with Smokey and the Bandits

You a cat but you be with the Rat Pack

Fire too high, like Crisco, pop pop

I got enough cream for the café, no Hard Rock