This is a song about "Robberies"

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I remember all the block parties, music, and the robberies,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Got dropped roadsters from botched robberies, niggas crouched over

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married