Surrender (thieves In Da Nite Pt. 2)

[Chorus One]

When we hungry we be thieving

Be on some mask and black glove shit in the evening

My hustlers struggling on the block y'all know the reason

Son when the price of coke go up it's robbing season

When we hungry we be thieving

Be on some mask and black glove shit in the evening

My hustlers struggling on the block y'all know the reason

Son when the price of coke go up it's robbing season

Ya feeling me?

[Verse One]

Ain't no more money on the block, got 2 felonies and grams to measure

Been tryna move this coke for a while and get the treasure

In this hustling shit, we barely survive week to week

Ain't tryna starve in the street, nigga we robbing to eat

What the fuck you think all the guns are for

Whenever there's a coke drought

Everybody's kissing the fucking floor

When shit get hot at night niggaz will pick a lock

Run in and vick a spot, you flip we lick a shot

Gimme the yayo and the loot poppi (a nigga hungry)

Or catch a halo when we shoot poppi (don't try to starve me)

Only been home a minute and my lieutenant turned informant

D's be kicking my door in 6 in the morning with a warrant

My team be out of state rushing gates dressed like jake

Geisting cakes, leaving niggaz handcuffed to the fire escapes

Thieves in the nite, we on the run nigga we homeless

Quick to run up in ya crib with a wig and catch a bonus

[Chorus One]

Put the money in the bag nigga

Give up the goods and surrender!

[Chorus Two]

Thieves in the nite, sneaky like the rook

Face wrapped like a sheik, when it's time to do a jook

Got you looking down the barrel of the gun of a crook, from Red Hook

It's a jewel heist don't get ya life took

Put the gat to ya head, blow ya brains out the other side

Slide up in the getaway ride, then we hide

Hit the headquarters, then the goods we divide

Make you deep throat the magnum, here nigga open wide!

[Chorus One]

[Verse Two]

late at night we creep around in cabs looking for suspect

In my mind investing money I ain't touch yet

Pulling out fake badges on workers, we lust that

Strip 'em of their work and gat, so they don't bust back

When our ribs are touching, shit we find another crib to rush in

For that money, niggaz'll give ya fucking kids concussions

Niggaz get launched like rockets

Their shit slapped out the sockets

Don't empty that safe and them fucking pockets

Try to play hero, don't come up off tha dinero

Get a holey sombrero, shit ain't fair but I don't care yo

Us martyrs be on late night train robberies

Don't be that lucky winner in "BLOW OUT YA BRAIN LOTTERY"

And lose a major vein or artery

We tryna survive and feed a family

And balance the economy

Tuck in ya jewelry and ya valuables

When you see that hungry look on my face

Or you'll see what the double barrel do

[Chorus One]

Put the money in the bag nigga

Give up the goods and surrender!

[Chorus Two]

[Chorus One]

Give up the goods and surrender

Cause when I slap yo ass, you ain't gonna remember!