Home Invasion (feat. Vado) [Prod by Cool n Dre abd Yung Lad] - Ace Hood/Vado
Playa hater
Turn your head round
Lay on the ground
You've been robbed
Wake up open the door
Lay on the floor
You've been robbed
Uh Ni**a I smell murder
Glock 9 put it in your sternum
10 killers in the Chevy
Ni**a 16 with the burner
Tell em put the money in the bags
Go and show me where the stash
Acting funny with the cash ha
Ok niggas wanna play dumb-dumb
Dirty Glocks never knowing where they come from
Bang motherf**ker get low
Hundred round chopper that potato on the nose
Killers stay lurking and they do it on purpose
I just tell em keep shooting like they trynna overdose
Keep playing with a real ni**a
You gon' end up in a box like Hilfiger
Yeah yeah you looking at a gorilla
I don't like no niggas holding niggas
Glocks like a 4 wheeler
Cos that b**ch go to kicking Liu Kang
All black when I'm ridin Bruce Wayne
Niggas bolt to the money Usain
Never change them true 2 Chainz
Hundred grand to your boys like loose change
Better hush for that chopper wanna do things
Bang Chit-chit bang-bang
Ni**a
Playa hater
Turn your head round
Lay on the ground
You've been robbed
Phone call from my Haitian homie say papi got the good yay
No cellphone no landlines he do business off the 2 way
Call the homies they gon run up on him got sticks a waving too late
You know what I came for so don't play
Leave 100 O's round where you stay Lord
Somebody call the po-po
Snitch niggas die slow
Will they ever catch me
P**sy ni**a no no
Running out your mouth I'm just hoping you about it
Every ni**a with me boy they ready get started
No patdowns when I walk up in the party
Smoking that stank who he think he Bob Marley
No games
When I pull up in that foreign kill niggas
Hood nation motherf**ker real niggas
Won't stop getting money deal with it
Yeah I'm f**king your b**ch and I'm still in it
No tints in the whip so you see me in it
I can run through a clip less than 2 minutes
Bang bang reload til it start clicking
Playa hater
Turn your head round
Lay on the ground
You've been robbed
Uh half a drank like who gave you
Move caine I've been Abel
Baking soda no label
TV on but no cable
Streets talking I heard em
Hands out but curd him
He don't wanna work he just wanted work
That he can handout and just burn him
Heard it all before though
Then went and copped the 4 though
Told pop I needed 4 more
He text me back like for sure
10 choppers going fofo
Chrome four four crack blow tho
Had em all magnets
Why we don't spoke
I mean no speak I thought I won't eat nah
I'm tired niggas tired niggas
Quick to talk how they tie niggas
I'm on the block like who's tied ni**a
Gun is cocked like who's fire quicker
Corner pack like those my niggas
G spots we racking them
Church guarded I'm backing them
That's a lot of money we stacking them
Playa hater
Turn your head round
Lay on the ground
You've been robbed
Wake up open the door
Lay on the floor
You've been robbed