[Verse 1: JT Music]
I'm on location, and I'm casin' it now
We gotta wait, a cop is raisin' a brow
Pardon me, I was just pacing around, this is a
Robbery! Now put your face on the ground!
And if I gave you a bag, make it heavier, quick
When I said "heavy", in fact, I meant too heavy to lift
This is America, bitch, and I'm a capitalist
Since misogyny's dead, you'll be my capital bitch
They call me Dallas, 'cause everything about me is big
And I've been working for the system, that's how it was rigged
I got a steep net worth going deep in the digits
Not that it's a secret, but I keep it encrypted
I'll liquidate your bank, makin' my stock boost
The pigs are comin', who cut the livestock loose?
It's like I'm in a barnyard, with all the bullshit on Wall Street
But when I walk in, I'll makе a wolf beg for dog treats
I want heat, so I'm always outfittеd
Next to me, I got a SWAT team lookin' out-kitted
If you wanna live, you'd better listen to my demands
And if you didn't listen to me, hope you will to my friends
[Verse 2: Rustage]
No taking notice, we cut to black as we kill cam
Came in loaded, we setting up and the drill jams (Fuck!)
They paid the postage, delivery from a skilled man
My gang intolerant, getaway in the milk van
We break and entry from Houston to Dallas, crew full of malice
I make a sentry, we shoot up the palace, using my talents
We taking plenty, we move by the gallon, losing your balance
We lining bold until they swoon like italics
Bite like a wolf from the Tundra of Scandinavia
I be shifting big oil richer than Saudi Arabia
Piling up the cocaine whiter than any glacier
And I don't need no therapist treating my kleptomania
Popping down like a cloaker, hear the sound of the motor
Blessed with Bain in our ear, we with the clowns like the Joker
Lost and found at the brokers, driver round with a chauffer
Somebody call the Dentist, take the crown, and it's over (Bitch!)
I'm on location, and I'm casin' it now
We gotta wait, a cop is raisin' a brow
Pardon me, I was just pacing around, this is a
Robbery! Now put your face on the ground!
And if I gave you a bag, make it heavier, quick
When I said "heavy", in fact, I meant too heavy to lift
This is America, bitch, and I'm a capitalist
Since misogyny's dead, you'll be my capital bitch
They call me Dallas, 'cause everything about me is big
And I've been working for the system, that's how it was rigged
I got a steep net worth going deep in the digits
Not that it's a secret, but I keep it encrypted
I'll liquidate your bank, makin' my stock boost
The pigs are comin', who cut the livestock loose?
It's like I'm in a barnyard, with all the bullshit on Wall Street
But when I walk in, I'll makе a wolf beg for dog treats
I want heat, so I'm always outfittеd
Next to me, I got a SWAT team lookin' out-kitted
If you wanna live, you'd better listen to my demands
And if you didn't listen to me, hope you will to my friends
[Verse 2: Rustage]
No taking notice, we cut to black as we kill cam
Came in loaded, we setting up and the drill jams (Fuck!)
They paid the postage, delivery from a skilled man
My gang intolerant, getaway in the milk van
We break and entry from Houston to Dallas, crew full of malice
I make a sentry, we shoot up the palace, using my talents
We taking plenty, we move by the gallon, losing your balance
We lining bold until they swoon like italics
Bite like a wolf from the Tundra of Scandinavia
I be shifting big oil richer than Saudi Arabia
Piling up the cocaine whiter than any glacier
And I don't need no therapist treating my kleptomania
Popping down like a cloaker, hear the sound of the motor
Blessed with Bain in our ear, we with the clowns like the Joker
Lost and found at the brokers, driver round with a chauffer
Somebody call the Dentist, take the crown, and it's over (Bitch!)
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