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going to stop I was raised as man
Understand it will not be another
I ain't going to stop until we together
Together forever
You by my side I know life

Carol City

Rick Ross

Black Market [Deluxe Version]

2015

Word to the pusher, nigga never kept a job
Boobie gave me game
We used to sell dope and rob
I left a stain off in Carol City
My last name should

your life
This shit can get risky, risky

I'm in this bitch with Lil Marlo
I'm sippin' syrup by the bottle, yeah yeah
Bitches love me, they gon' follow

it a lift em 
N*ggas saying he gone get me 
F*ck him and who wit me 
Big nach a rob you wit a ruger
Like this a 40 lil b*tch I just fooled ya
Long clip

rob 'em
Aaaaaaaaayye
I fell in love with this money and Violence 
Aaaaaaaaayye
Strap by my side, who the fuck want Them problems

Whip
In the kitchen

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

lil dudes they kinda seem real cool
One name brian one named and rob and kenye too
Can't forget juan two years later damond
Making money making videos

yeah (hold huntin', yeah)
This one for my nigga, my round, my blood brother (blood brother)
Gotta stay together, all we got is each other
And I'll

up on madden, My lil brother came from nothing he a rob you
For bragging for yourself, don't let em fool you, all the killers fuck with rappers
Besides

(Forreal tho)
All the lil ho's want me all to they self
I rather keep it real with'm cause, all my ho's help me
But I still lie, when my bitches respond (Ya

(Forreal tho)
All the lil ho's want me all to they self
I rather keep it real with'm cause, all my ho's help me
But I still lie, when my bitches respond (Ya

baby

Robby

Whatcha' doing Thursday? Angel...

Bobby bubi...

Time we got together, Bobby...
Is Wednesday alright?

Rob-O...

Bobby,

a feather
I fuck the bitch like the other bitch better
I'm twenty years, tryna get it together
She like a dog, tell her ass, I'ma pet her
I feel like Durk,

things never change, Lil' Rob remains the same
Always and forever, I've got my mind together
Now a lot better, tougher than leather
Whether or not you

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

YNS

Y.G.

YNS

2017

yours nigga
I don't give no fuck, nigga
Gang shit
One one one, huh
Grrr, bow, bow bow

Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, fuck on a thot
Go rob

Somebody Gotta Die Tonight

The Diplomats

More Than Music, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

gorilla stitch 
40 years go by man still snitch 
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I itch 
No hammers that night Goddamn man 
It was amateur night I played

round they ride all on my click
Every since lil rob died
I been on another level
Stop doing that work for the devil
And I got myself together
Always shine

to carry ,this yoke as I provoked all the pious one's /banded liberty rob us from our family made my essence abandoned  by 3 degree /give me

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

outta town
Lil shawty a trick, a trick i already seen
perform


I told myself i wouldn't rob people I ended
up just doing it

And when it came to being

out the crate

Killing all this new wack shit
Fully equipped with the crack bitch
In Saks Fifth, I gotta get mysеlf together
I slowly hit them cornеrs

walking
Clothes car house neat everything you can tell that I be balling

Take a lil' sip of that ack this could make life go by easier
No I don't done none

(Ouuu, Sav killed it)

Why this lil' nigga keep
Dissin' me on Twitter? (What the fuck?)
Blew this bitch pussy out the frame
I'ma killer (God damn)