Lyrics:
pick Bob's up
Missin' Mac and Big, the Poppa Jigga, just the power
Missin' Mac and Big, the Poppa Jigga, just the power
No sleep, gettin' to my bag, I'm
eat a mento
They prolly know anigga black as hell cuss my big nose
They prolly know anigga packed in here by my big clothes
They prolly know I used
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
dollars in my pocket, let’s get rich
You flexin' we taking it
You flexin' we laying it down
Pull up we hoppin' out
That is a flagrant foul
You flexin' we
cos I'm SmalltownPoor
But When I'm Robin Hood rich, Eastleigh won't be anymore
Shot the sheriff of Nottingham, never broke the law
Just like Bob Marley
That old water tower smack dab in the middle of town
One time I was gonna spray paint big green pot plant on that
Then I sobered up and I looked
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
He said he travel, no he don't (uh)
State to state, that's all he know (skrrt)
I'm out in Paris, by the Rollie store
Got the Gucci slides with
up car, still work a 9 to 5, bitch that's my fucking job
Bob like build and build like bob, be rich by like 25
Dis shit like do or die, shoot every
Cannot see eye infection
Jesus Christ resurrection
Botox poppin no expression
When I'm rich art collection
I was born by c section
I am fine don't need
dying
Guns and trees are the only thing he sees,
He seeks for hose who are trustworthy
But find none, they were send by the rich ones
While he was
Daddy Kane: no lacking, ain't no half steppin'
Dawg did a minute locked down
The Tik Tok he know just the song by Ke$ha
Bro like Bob Ross, they might get
hurry up, bang
Open your mouth 'cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent J, the southwest skitso
Born in a big top, magical mijisto
Dead body disco,
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
around
Let's put the track aside
I fuck with Classified
Big balls, she suck my dick she gonna move the sack aside
Don't fuck with rappin guys
That toast'll
I got this money I left them in awe
One op, two op, three op, gone
Niggas be dead by the end of the song
If my bro Catch this body, he won't make it
except being rich
Everything else pass by we forget it
How do I be more timeless than money and diamonds
They used to wear purple robes cuz it was hard
in a Nissan
And I used to be embarrassed by his car but I was driven
Now a nigga got a Benz be my underprivileged too big
All I had was time
get rich)
Tony Gallagher is a fucking prick
Take me to court I don't really care I'm still tryna get that verified tick
(Certified)
Grab him by
Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan
Yeeahhhhh
Play ya role you get picked off
I done got rich I got em pissed off
Baby girl I just want your lips like lipgloss
Ouu
Autopilot make your
Your turn, you get them bitches, slang this
So Icy Boy, nigga
Down with Big Wop (brrt)
Ho, I pop a Perc', I'm up 'bout six blunts
Got rich in
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