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planned it Used to rob niggas i was a bandit Glock with a flash in the moment like candid Me and my strap together like we tandem Stack up the benjamin's
Like what you say We gon pull up And we prolly rob the bank Your niggas talking They be smoking on that dank I told em that ain't what it is What you
But you so fucking sexy Check it out She fly with the fit She loving the drip So we gone do it together My down lil chick If I hit a lick Then we gone
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
', skrrt, skrrt Lil' favorite, lil', lil', lil', lil', skrrt, skrrt Oh, Louis on her belt, never leave her by herself Oh, diamonds too damn cold, they'll
Snoop Dogg Soldiers Gangstaz, gangstaz Whassup my nigga? Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch, mane It's in her
Cost lil money to look like dis Cost lil money to smoke like dis Cost lil money to drip like dis Cost lil money to push like dis It cost lil money
don't really give a shit about what you're saying bitch What's your name? (Oh he's Hispanic man) Ese Lil' Rob ready to take them to the street Cuz I can
What's up ese It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Representing my city to the fullest San Diego, Southern California That's where I'm from, simon S-A-N
nigga but a savage I'll rob you and have you confused Send you right back to school Give you a pack if you sell it your life is approved If you wanna be
tounge out She ain’t amazed by yo’ VV’s she tryna’ rob em Foreign shorties on the G Like they came wit’ the fit These n****s stalling on the P Lil Timmy
You broke my heart lil Fredo Where in the world is dopeSMOOTHIES-diego Feds did a sweep Now I'm yelling free Se tho Bitch tried to back door me like
together we stay deep It's Rob G! Cheyah! King of the Streets and I'm roll around Houston ridin' 4's Boys better chill 'fore this throw-away leave they
a lil' something like this I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade I walk from school to my mom's
We havin' a check by the way Huh, woo woo woo You feel me? You dig Shit look easy, know what I mean Hey Don't I look like I'm the shit lil
(Ayy) Lil’ nigga where was you at Lil’ nigga where was you at Lil’ nigga where was you at (Ayy) Lil’ nigga Where you was at Remember I was on my ass
(Ayy) Lil’ nigga where was you at Lil’ nigga where was you at Lil’ nigga where was you at (Ayy) Lil’ nigga Where you was at Remember I was on my ass
heart towards none of you lil' niggas I've been sittin' alone by myself, countin' up big figures Now I'm with the mob and we been plottin' on how to get
a lil' something like this I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade I walk from school to my mom's
to speak it It's really something about me that Make hot emcees go anemic 2 chains, I got 2 bitches Watch me put it all together Just like 2 Swishers Got
[Mr. Shadow] Quivole Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob Viscious Man Funk on the boards Coming at you for the 98 And it won't stop Check It [Mr. Shadow] It is I
for my bruda Get money with my bruda Rob a bank with my bruda My bruda, my shooter Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter My bruda, my shooter
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
(Snitch niggas) Keep a chopper like my name was Harley-Davidson (Boom boom) See these chains on my neck, go 'head and rob it (Go 'head and rob it) I put
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