Skit 2 (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Yo, turn that up a little bit

Yeah, these niggas get busy

I ain't going front, not like how we about to get busy this crook season

Yo, understand that. I was checking out that next location you got

and I noticed there's a precinct like two blocks away

You don't think that's tight pot, though? Like, why that spot

Nah, this spot is sanctioned. I'm telling you

I got it. He need pots for his daughter

I left his shop for some other nigga, and you know he not jacking

So, he with the licks. We just gotta break bread

Break bread? That's a given

Yo, Mecca, since you gonna be running point on transportation

what you got in mind

Yeah, for that transportation, it would be best if we blended in our surroundings

Let's go flashy. I got the two Hummer trucks

We gon' ride and fly, ride out and fly

Say that

Louie, you running point on the arsenal. Talk to me

Yeah, man, I ain't even gonna hold you

Since you trying to keep this thing low-key, you're gonna have to get down to them silencers, man

I ain't even gonna hold you. I'm really ain't even trying to go for no casualty

Everybody's a cop

All right, now, this all sounds like a plan

Yeah, I think we solid

One more thing, though. Understand that

We gon' need your inside man to get the arsenal inside ahead of time

and give us a blueprint on where he dropped them at

She didn't say no more

Yo, let's pop that pain real quick

Yeah, it's a toast to the crooks

To greatness and prosperity

Let's get money

Crook season. Crook season. Yeah