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Yea
Boss
Oh LORD
Oh LORD , we have to stay involved
Out here preaching more
Than teaching how to rob
Rob got killed by some kids
At his crib

dudes
Lost his gun off jiggaboos, he went and brought another tool
They say they gon' try to rob who? Your top you lose, go with your move
You bang

give me a beer
How the hell you geck out for a lickout, can't see her
You the one who say you be pourin' lean, now it's clear
That a nigga named Brett

regious
I wish Russ could see this
Going hard but I make this shit look easy
Best believe me, nigga

Lil bitch, I know you know
Lil tape, lil tape, lil tape

to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was eating free lunches
Played the hand that I was dealt and I rolled with the punches
Hear everybody say I'm

I remember days in my county blues
Now we ballin' on em like I play for Duke
Ballin' on these niggas like Syracuse
Try and rob me, you gone make

to the JB Classics, you know, shout to my big homie Rob Hebler
Weeklydrop.com, (Hot Dogg!), Shout to my man Chris Gibbs over at Union
Big shout out

you can tell when they cut it
You see my grandmama hate it, but my lil' mama love it
Cause when I
Open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin' (say what)
Eyes

who disrepect me then want help from me
You must be stupid, you're acting like a dummy with the

[Chorus]
L-I-L R-O-B
B-R-O-W-N C-R-O-W-D
I'm the L-I-L

just hear what I'm Saying
Go get the cash take off the mask
Lil nigga don't slip up again
They put in that work they kill you
For work this shit supply

Rob
Van Dam the man inside
That you gave your hand to drive
I'm so sick I spit flows
With a whole infection
Time's hard and niggas gotta split
The O in

'bout to rob the editor
(Man, where's my shit?)
Hoes comin' through the mail
Make sure you there when they deliver
Heard a nigga shot my mans, bitch
We

mine gotta watch what you duin
Tied up to times
Get back to my grind this whole blook
Hit mine you can't make one dime
The who by, I'm up like I snorted

should I rob em tho?
Mothafuckas think it's sweet cause I play it cool
Ha... Wait, should I rob em tho?
Got my own but you look real sweet
I'll throw them

Shine Cause I Grind

Crime Mob

Hated on Mostly

2007

vans

I'm a man, get it right, 'cause I ain't playin'
Six shots out the roof, it'll make you feel what I'm sayin'
And these hoes be on my nob, like

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

(Al Geno on the track)
Uh
You already know what it is, man (it's lil' Top, nigga)
We back again, you know how we do it 
(You already know what it

Woke up to a bad bitch, raised up by sum old thugs
Young niggas love to rob plugs
Fuckin hoes while I'm sellin drugs
I'm clutchin a tooly
My bitches

your album)
I'm gettin' Saudi Arabia money, servin' oil-based (what's happenin'?)
Rob a rapper and say my name, get his chain back (Pluto)
My bitch

they be up with me

Only my day ones gon' ride, cause you know that they up with me
I say keep it down, just keep a stack
I said I'll make my momma

feel so good that you start cursing
I can make your whole night seem worth it
Make you feel like a queen cause you deserve it
Make you say that a young

(YAYYYY!!!)

Greetings Earthly beings!

You have reached
The most entertaining
Radio station in the galaxy!

I go by the name of $eventeen
And you just tuned in

takin off wit his shit
Boy I know you don't got it
Fuckin up ya lil profit
Nigga say he gon rob me
I'm wit the shit better watch it
I'm John Wick wit

done hit this nigga bitch on camera, why he really cryin'

Get the private jet for the weekend, baby, where we flyin'
You say you know the gang, lil