Youngstown Heist

For the city
 To get this money
 Vegas, yo, yeah
 Here's the rundown, Mustafa's gettin' money out in Youngstown
 Get some goons together, a driver and bringin' them guns down
 Heard he had his hands in some bricks plus a few pounds
 Hang with some wild Haitians, settle shop in the dude lounge
 Niggas is migratin', he came from Cue Gardens
 With a live situation, got it in preparation
 When you get there, pick up the whip with the navigation
 And follow all the clowns 'til you get to your destination
 We here Tone, got our masks on, we 'bout to run up in
 I know you ain't talkin' 'bout the house with the broken hinge
 65 Alpine Drive, it's lookin' shady
 So I hopped out, pulled the glock out plus the 3-18
 Hit the livin' room, I've seen a ripped up sofa
 A shattered coffee table, broken lamps and a flipped up stroller
 The place was ransacked from front to back
 (Yo, Trife, what you talkin', black?)
 Yo, Starks, cut the bullshit and tell me where the office at
 Take a left and head, down the hallway steps
 Pass the paintin' on the wall, the third door on the left
 The safe is on the wall above the fireplace near the decks
 Look inside the top drawer and get the key out the chest
 Damn, son, aiyo what's takin' this nigga Trife so long
 Hey, I don't know
 Oh shit, yo, Bull, get down, get down, get down
 Look at Stark pullin' up, son
 Aww, man
 I'mma try to call this in
 Aiyo, hurry up I see a car pullin' up, windows tinted
 Can't really tell who's in it but I know it's a rented
 Down south plates, Atlanta or one of them states
 (Yo, the cameras on)
 Man, I wanna see what's up in those crates
 Should I pop off, take his top off before he get to you?
 Bully like
 (Yo, chill, chill, this is what we gon' do)
 Aight
 (Go ask for directions, right, I'mma go around the back)
 (Wait for them to come inside, I'll hit these niggas with the mack)
 Ok, before it even get to that, let me see where Trife is at
 Hopefully he on his way and no one gotta die today
 (Bang bang)
 Two shots go off
 (Homey trapped inside, quick put the mask on, Sheek)
 Fuck it, Bully, let's ride
 Shootin' out the sunroof, missin' and shit
 I was too high, still think my Dutchie was lit
 Trife runnin' out the buildin', bustin', cussin'
 Blood everywhere, you had to see this shit
 (Disgustin')