Search results for 'no future in it by lil rob' Page #8

They suckin' dick like it's band camp
Call-call-call Web and then call Nitty
Queens niggas in it's all hoodies
Kidnappin' and then rob niggas
Call

Pass it off wit the ice
Don't believe all the hype (2017 shit)
Better run the red light

Nigga get hit by Lil' Freaky
We get them sticks from Lil

Yeah, know I got that white kid with me, nigga, know what I'm sayin'
I ain't gon' waste no time, nigga
Right to it

I play in Bentleys while you

Man I just gotta hit a lick
Would rob my plug but she pretty as a bitch
Hit her with this dick, watch her bless me for the zips
Lil Boosie, wipe me

ain't no game
Mic check
cnd I don't play 'non'
cnd I'm a definition of great
Now say 'sum' 
Y'all done piss me off
Now it's time to
Put in work son
Rob

No. 8

Statik Selektah

8

2017

rhymes's got it clean by the crates violatin', your time stop
Boom, I never idolize no nigga 
Never been shooka, no nigga
Took over the phones in

why he pray he can say it to Jesus in person
Then my bro told me bro it ain't worth it
My lil bitch just told me that I'm perfect
So I told her I don't

'em
Drive by, lit it
Ra ra, bullets
Fly fly, somebody
Da Da (Gang Gang)
You'on wanna fight no hitta (Nah)
Nigga, I'ma shoot you in the face (Duck)

penthouse with the dogs off it
You take them Roxies with some alcohol
You rob in the daytime, nigga, my trap is a gold mine, nigga
Pour the four then cut

be tweakin' when I get with you
We all know you ain't cappin'
I don't give no fuck, lil' nigga, I'm ski
You ain't gotta get in this car with me
Bitch,

Ridin fo way in the center console
Console
Police jump behind me
Hear this monster
Monster
Fucked up my sack
I'm goin bonkers
Bonkers
They wanna rob

popping knowledge up in the air
And I don't ever need to hear it
I don't need no thanks I fear it
And I don't need no mother fucker telling me
That I be

3500

Future

3500

2015

lean like I'm Clark
Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
You niggas from Mars, you ain't got no heart
I know lil one gon come with that A and that

F.U.N.

Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

said fuck you niggas
I rob you niggas
Don't make me kill you niggas
No I don't feel you niggas
Man fuck you niggas

That's on Compton, you looked in

together like glue
It's just me and you, no others involved
We form into one, any problem is solved
Girl call my name, you know how I do
You're my lil ting,

around, but they in the red
Tone got Heroine bricks and P's around and play with the meds, ay (let's get it)
Family reunion Tone surrounded by rich,

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

like flip no more best mates
On top of that mommy moved us to where she felt safe
Ended up in Charlton SE7 on the red wave
Its Nath
Doing exactly what

can't leave without it

Gunna

I Am > I Was

2018

Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard
Buy it cash then I go in the motor
Drive fast, ain't no pullin' me over
Play with bags, you can tell by the odor
No

been stacking that bread up aint no time to be making that minimum wage
Lil CJ been ready to blow he ready go like a tiger that's stuck in a cage
I keep

fam in a mansion Pull up ghost Danny Phantom
Try to rob we hold em for ransom See I got them bags like Santa
Get to the money and stack it n flip it I'm

mouth lil bitch
Keep that load in your body
Ain't nothin' like a (?) bitch
I met her at Magic, that lil bitch was anxious
She was no one at first till

on me, get hit like a lick
I'ma pass that bitch, no assist
We can get poppin' like a zit, zit
Run up, that's okay, I'll get it in
You can catch me running

everything you except them STD’s
I rob gay niggas too, man I ain’t no hater
I would’ve got Lil Nas X but he came out later
I hit Tyler the Creator on his way