Lyrics:
done seen it all
Toni, yeah
2 Chainz (Rem')
While y'all was getting U-E, I was still U-P
On a Lil Yachty with my Migos like I'm QC
With my lil
up the bulk
Like Rob Deniero, Rob Banks
And bang out with the law
[Lac]
Look here I come from the projects
And the ghetto streets
I'm cooking
for me
Oh Lord
I told my guys, I'm blessed to see another day here
My demise is when niggas won't know how to play fair
So when I die, make sure you
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
wanna rob me, bitch
You know that's where I'm at
You can pull up to my block but
Just be ready with the strap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Plugg)
I got Lil K
and mini mes I’m frenemies with Dr. Evil.
I need one million dollars
Lil mama money minded then I might come see her tomorrow
I still hate bad business
If I
a product of TI and Boosie
And Jeezy and also Lil Will
And the Migos, the fourth one is here
Product of Hip-Hop I'm making it clear
I'm a product of jugging
' scary ass (with they lil' scary ass)
(Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Fuck, hahahahaha, yeah
Ooh-wee, we still on the Front Street (Front
don't like it eat a D
I'm here at ring tone misc. and ring tone net
Tryin' to label southern dance music, ring tone rap
They cappin' on the coop, but
5 duece Hoover
Still $1, 200 for the whole cruiser
Still do a drive by in the Uber
Head band but I'm not a fuckin' hooper
We trap big well mine a lil
(little whore)
(Little whore) (you're way too fucking short, get the fuck outta here)
Yeah, still feel like I'm losing, ay
Me and kin still feel like
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
the struggle)
If a nigga tried to rob you would you give it up or die for it?
I can spot the fake a mile away, I got an eye for it
'Cause I'm out the jungle
of you, slime (woo, child)
Motherfucker, these are not ru-ru-rumens, these are Chrome Hearts
I'm smoking that Rasputin, here ye, here ye, durban poison
like a big dog
But somehow, I'm still the same
I was raised up by Rob and Wayne
I'll keep this cash, you take the fame
Know they gon ask you how you do
posted by the store
I'm same lil nigga
Who can never bag a Hoe
I'm that same lil nigga
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
Now my pocket
she trying to play dumb like I love her
I got NLE for all of you bitches like I'm choppa
I got lil shawty munching hard on my meat like a socker
But she
you're still getting paid by the hour
Posers in power
Lost up their towers
Don't forget you're still getting paid by the hour
I'm on the rob (she's
Lil' Durk in this motherfucker (oh), gang, (Ralo)
Fam, aye where the real niggas at?
You know all the MOB rockin' witcha nigga right here
Yeah
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
why I'm still alive
Lil' Rob con trunamos since 95
Ain't no stopping me now
Lil' Rob is on the prowl
Don't ask me how cuz I don't have to explain it
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
Hey, hey
Hey, hey, yea yeah
Leave my hands dirty, I'ma bury that nigga
Live by the gun, you gon' be first, lil' nigga
Finger on the trigger, don't
and I
from the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt
to be here, and each year, I'm pourin out more beer
for deceased peers, holdin fort
Police line
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