[Intro: Ciggy Blacc]
It's here
JayBenJay Productions
Diligence
I got a story to tell
Peekaboo you [?]
(Gang, Babies, Babies)

[Verse 1: Ciggy Blacc]
It’s no keys in the spot, they got the drugs and the pills and the lean, what we need in the spot
Got a treesh in the spot, we kickin' doors, everyone on the floor, what we need is the guap

[Verse 2: MaxThaDemon]
What we need is the guap, if he talk he get choked
We gon' stoke him and leave him to bleed in that spot
We gon' geek in the spot, me and Blacc on the tags
See the look on their face when we creep in the spot

[Verse 3: Ciggy Blacc]
They ain't leavin' the spot
Shoot 'em like Klay, uppin' three from the chop
All he seen was the plot, fuck the heat from the shot
All he seen was the dot

[Verse 4: MaxThaDemon]
All he seen was the dot, that's that beam on the chop, where the stash at?
I don't got time for the games, where the bag at?
Anyone talk I'm gon' up it and blast that
I get you lined in a box like a hashtag
[Verse 5: Ciggy Blacc]
We need the keys to the safe or the code to the safe
If he put it wrong put some holes in his face
Put the chrome to her face
This bitch cope with me, ran in the spot, had a smirk on her face

[Verse 6: MaxThaDemon]
Wipe the smirk off your face, we not playin' bitch
Black and white not the ones to be playin' with
Put all the breesh in the bag and stop staring bitch
'Cause you look at my eyes and I'm airin' shit

[Verse 7: Ciggy Blacc]
Hold on, time to get out of the spot, cops are surrounding the block
Neighbors is calling the cops 'cause they hearin' them shots
We got the breeshy, how we escape on the block, we caught them moldable PD's
We spillin' death if you see me, you hit the spot don't be greedy, please don't be greedy

[Verse 8: MaxThaDemon]
Pass me the keys, I'm tryna get off the scene but the pigs are surrounding the V, had to get off on feet
We took a right by the P's, if they catch us we shoot at the D
Living life really sweet
Only thing left on my mind is to get all this bread off the street so that Babies can eat
Only if my baby knew what I did to put shoes on her feet

[Verse 9: Ciggy Blacc]
Now we back to the crib, roll up the dead and we laugh about all of the shit that we did
All the licks that we hit, all the bread that we split
All the opps that we hit, I remember this shit
[Outro: News Report]
Search underway for two armed men accused in a home invasion robbery in Brooklyn
Police is releasing the surveillance video of the suspects
Investigators say the men forced their way into a 31-year-old mans apartment near Grand Street