Ya know what this is
Onslaught

Black chucks n***a
Black mask
All black hoodie and a black duffle bag
Young n***a tryna make a little money
Mad all day ain't a damn thing funny
He gon' run up in the spot like: "Stick 'em up"
One man crew, he ain't splittin' shit up
Run up on a n***a like get a whip up
Tryna push weight, gotta get his bricks up
I ain't gon' lie he was all about the money
Even the money be havin' n***as actin' funny
A n***a dropped out of college but never been a dummy
Will rob a n***a blind and have him runnin' to his mommy
He'd rather be chillin' somewhere and sittin' where it's sunny
Not having the money can turn the educated scummy
E'rybody in the bank now they're lookin' like Dax
Said: "I don't give a fuck, just put it in the bag!"
And then he got to searchin' for some other shit to grab
[?] so the pants had a sag
A child in the corner was hidin' behind a dad
Wanna see everybody "Ay yo don't make a n***a mad"
He rounded up all the kiddies and pointed to the door
Said: "Give me a minute I'm finna let your children go
But all of the rest of you motherfuckers hit the floor
And one false move and I'ma let the heater blow"
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