2nd° robbery lyrics

Pull thru with the backpack
With the cash, might have to stack that
Hit you like a full-back
Lookin like a flap-jack
Makin you flashback
Drugs in my snack pack
Dont snatch that
Pockets on fat fat
Get ya ass clapped back
Like I find you location on snapmaps..
f*ckin with a bad cat
Control like a lab rat
Give her pole then I smack that
She a hoe so i gotta scrap that
These are mad facts engine like mad max
Ima hijak
Feds come thru ima hide racks
Ima lie back
Ride off in the piggy bank
Its foreign so ots hatch back
Im northern in a cadilac