[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]