Lyrics:
out the cubby
Go head and shoot
Bitch stick ya head out roof
Baby show me what you do
Shoot at his crew
Put that lil boy on the news
Rob a nigga for his
all the barking
I'll rob that nigga
And his manager
How the fuck money call
You ain't answering
Ion care if it's five or a grand
My lil bro Step don't
and do a push up
You smokin' all my purple kush up
Don't make me push and rook up
Get you touched up, I lift my wrist up, yup, yup
Now niggas know Lil
Cause being born with his life's like being born with a life sentence
Young niggas on that murder rob steal kill
And Lil baby drop it to the floor for
you let them niggas rob you and you still ain't get no get-back, huh (what the fuck?)
I don't get that I kill you for a nick sack, hey (I'll kill yo'
these lames' Supreme jackets
Until you rob a hype beast, you ain't seen sadness
Clock-work orange madness left the scene laughin'
Ay, we forever-ever
you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else
Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop
Not even Lois Lnae could get
slidin' and glidin', you know that I rip stick
You know that I rip stick
I'll be damned if I let a nigga slide on me
I'm glidin' with a pole, gotta
that don't mean I'll lecture you how I almost died
Why did this chump survive, that's why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Ain't no
All I do is get drunk and high
I be fucking nigga's bitches and they be mad as fuck
They be like
Man fuck you niggas
I rob you niggas
I kill you
a city where we kill and rob niggas, Young Nola out here thugging with a chopper yeah shooting dope, selling dope with his potna yeah, look, all you niggas
jackin' from tha caddilac sound
tha shadow in tha street
Tha shadow that you see
My homie right beside me lil' R-O-B
Don't fuck wit me
I'll jack you up
rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day
Dangerous niggas, uhh Black Rob shit
Y'all don't know? Uhh Uhh dangerous niggas
Lil Kim and Black Rob yellow man
P Diddy, the moment you all been
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Still takin' drugs to the face
Pills full of thrills, take your stuff, run away
Rob your connection, you buff for a day
I bet you'd kill to be me for
by,
Sneakin by, creepin by tha corner to make sure I'm gone.
Imma kill y'all motherfuckerz. that's word to me, my Dipset fam, Killa C..
Every
has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"
I'm ready to go-get
Why you looking like you Sherlock? I'm hollering "no shit!"
And I'm so done "aspiring"
Fuck a lil job ain't nobody be hiring
My life
of the GREY59, make up your mind
$Uicide, two of a kind unified
I'm takin' what's mine
The choppa, the Uzi, the TEC or the AR
Seen you on my radar
I'll aim
(Trophy, trophy)
Lil bitch you don't know me (You don't know me)
Focus (Focus)
Lowkey (Lowkey)
Ima just catch you reloading (Reloading)
One pop, Two pop Kill
his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in '95
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him, I'ma ride
And if I
no food on my plate, should I go rob n kill, I had to go to da stu finna drop me a tape, feel it’s my time fr, imma stay dangerous lil bitch, cuz
his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride
And if
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