Season of the Villain ft. Slim Spitta Lyrics

I'm sitting here while I smoke me a spliff

Thinking like damn I'm broke as shit

I need to hit me a lick, nothing in my pocket but some lint

Bills due and every dime is spent

I hit the homie up like man I need to borrow some bread

He acting like he ain't heard a word I said

Its cool, I ain't tripping on it anyways

I been in this situation before many days

I started brain storming, the news on, I'm thinking what can I do

To find a way to get some quick ass loot

Maybe run up in the house, the neighbors next door

It be niggas in and out I think they moving some dope

I got gloves and the mask right here right on the floor

With the choppa locked and loaded yea its ready to go

On second thought, then I might have to move

You don't shit where you sleep thats the move of a fool

This shit fucked up, I need some money today

You know its tough when you can't remember when last you ate

Since my ass got fired man ain't nothing been right

I gotta come up with a plan and I'm talking tonight

Hmmm, aight, this what ima do

I seen that armored truck at the bank and what time it come through

Yeaaaa, thats play, thats how ima run it

Them bitch ass niggas, they won't even see me coming

The hard times and the hurt turn you to a villain

You never born in the dark you turn to the feeling

And when you look back you can see the reason for the change

They made you this way and they wonder why you ain't the same

Sittin' low behind tint in all black

Scoping the scene heart beating can't relax

The bogey in route ETA like 10 minutes

Im pulling my mask down and looking like a menace

Here they come they walk in the bank, its time for action

Do what I say or your blood gone give me satisfaction

I want the money from the safe and what's in the truck

It don't belong to you so I say don't you give a fuck

It's insured and the state, yea they give it back

Hold up bitch what you doing you just pressed that

Thats the panic button, fahfah, two in her head

Everybody screaming and the alarm is ringing red

Told the guard fuck the safe open the truck now

I know the feds on the way, I got to make it out

You moving slow hurry the fuck up where the hell the keys

Shot him in his back and his body fell to his knees

I slammed the door hopped in the driver seat bitch its on

I got the money but this bank job went wrong

The FBI and the SWAT they all behind me

How I'ma make it somewhere, where they can't find me