Robbed A Bank

[Intro] I robbed a bank in Tampa And I thought I had it made But the hounds picked up my trail within the glades So I ran, and I stumbled on this cabin And she came to me once more She said, "Give up your guns and face the law" [Verse 1: 9DM] I ain't giving up my guns; it's how I do business All I need is two minutes, rob a bank with you in it My crew's vicious, bandanas to cover faces Dodging a couple cases, and robbing in public places Guns are stainless [...] young and famous Got horses under the hood and they run in races They can never catch me, that's why I love the chases We're outlaws so they wanna lock us up in cages I ain't gettin' caught, push the pedal, hit the block Just in time to miss the cops, Robbie in a prison locked Luckily I win a lot, bad guys descend the plot If I'm dying at the end then you know why we're sending shots! I'm on the run from the man, it was nothing, I ran I smoke a blunt when I can, but I ain't right on the edge I won't be up in the stand for the government, damn It's come up with a plan or do life in the Feds I call justice a scam, I want what's in demand Like every drug that was banned, I'll live life when I'm dead Fuck the judge and his fans, I'm leaving nothing to chance I got a gun in my hand cause there's a price on my head But it's all good cause they ain't taking me alive And when I pull the stick-up, you wouldn't wanna be inside I ain't leaving witnesses, you fucking snitches need to die Texting the F-E-Ds giving up T-M-I I won't even lie, you should run for your own protection No mask, robbing banks, I'm a local legend An outlaw that's on the run so you know I'm stressin' And every night I go to sleep with a loaded weapon [Hook] When I woke up this morning I found myself alone I turned to touch her hair and she was gone, she was gone... And there beside my pillow Were her tears from the night before She said, "Give up your guns and face the law" [Verse 2: OnlyOne] I robbed a bank, then they called the Jakes So I crawled away (cause I had to burn the moneybands...) On the lake counting all the pay Like a holiday (I had to, I'd earned a hundred grand...) I was safe till they caught my chase Seen 'em spot my face (then I transferred the money back...) So confiscate what you confiscate Instead of co-operate I rather die, and that's exactly why... I wanna shoot a cop, hit a bank, lick a shot Convince everyone to quit their job and kill their boss Sometimes I wanna steal before I take a loss Sometimes I wanna break the law I don't never put my gun down and tell If I run out of shells, if it comes down to it; save one round for self I never put my hands down in scraps I never ran out of gas, hands down your man's 'bout his cash The pigs ain't never give up the badge So I picked up a mag Then I walked into a bank and made 'em fill up the bag I'm a dead man walking, fucking zip up my bag I'm gon' kill someone mad In the end I gave up my gat and had to face the law I didn't say shit cause on the track I say it all A hard life decision but I had to make the call A hard time in prison thinking bout baby dawg We was in hotel hallways; mad nice We was hustling...all day, and night We aspired to rob banks, live a car-chase fast life But that all changed last night [Hook]