apocalypse (11 a.m.)
Robb Badass
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Ouu, Dee this yo' beat If yo' bitch touching, I promise ima f*ck Ask anybody, they know I get them bucks Oh, you got that 40 tucked? I don’t give a f*ck You better get some green, because you ran out of luck Stupid heartless chick say she ran out of love I'm so godamn high, I got em' looking up above Digging in her holes like I'm Shia LaBeouf Yea, she say a nigga I do it rough These racists ass cops tryna put us up in cuffs Jumpsuits like Cheeto puffs Ima keep on going mane I can't get enough It's 11 a.m. Somebody save him He got a nose ring, bandana, and he shoot above the rim Daughter name magnolia and his nickname slim Twenty One no savage, but his real name Tim Got me by myself, I worked her out like a gym My dawg say ima simp Ngga ima pimp I called her airhead, head bigger than a blimp These niggas just some wimps I guess I gotta give 'em tips Don't go spending all yo’ chips Stop throwing at them strips I'm tryna win championships I can feel I'm in the game, I got an extra tight grip I got this acrobatic chick, she did a fucking flip Killed the pussy, it came back I'm scared, apocalypse Yea You know its 11 a.m. I'm just flowing Rare boys on top, rare beings on top you feel me?
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