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let a nigga hang 'round me if the fuck nigga hanging by a rope (that rope)
Call me Robbie two times, look at how I shoot knives
Damn lil' Rob, swear

up on me make demands, take me out the hood
I been making plays since I was a yungin so my money good
All these niggas think they wanna rob me with

Yeah yeah yeah
So I heard you goin kill me
So I heard you goin rob me
Well n*gga good luck with that
My bro got some hittas like military army

Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Know I'm gone steal that shit
Don't leave it by me, I'ma steal that shit
On God, Lil

Never Needed No Help

Lil Baby

Harder Than Ever

2018

can do bad on my own and good by myself
I never needed no help
I needed you niggas, you wasn't right there
If you need me, lil' nigga, I'm still gon'

I'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history
'Cause I've been

drove it into the yard, just so

cnd the lil' winer girl just wine round the car twice

cnd say, "It good"

She never even see the light!

cnd we run down

through by surprise, years later 
Still copped some rounds for The guys...

In ya eyes, that waitress is the real prize
But we got unresolved issues You

get 'em gone
Clientele good, ain't no riding that bike
They call me lil Eli, but I go by Stretch
Cayce baby if you know where that's at
Bout to come up

known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him

count me out then it probably ain't adding up
Got a lil taste of something great but still ain't had enough

Shout out to the squad, still wonder why they

hit you
Soon as you said it, you regret it
I keep my chest like gas stations unleaded, fuck you
Shit's Breaking Bad in the hood, man
It's all good

lyrics dirty
But my record is clean all my records is me
I'm flexing I'm flexing
Know lil nigga I'm flexing
You prolly warn rob me
Know now this ain't no

on that bitch
I got Pi'erre in this bitch
I feel like Pi'erre in my snitch
Got racks all up in this bitch
Make a bag all off of that bitch
I'm in Rob's room

to trick myself
Into thinking I was being serviced by a nurse
You can't even imagine what the fuck I've been through
I'm psycho, I'll rub my own nut all

fake
All these bitches be fucking fake
Self-worth too much
For these fucking cheapskates

How you shade an eclipse bitch
Walk right by like ya don’t

Yeah
What we gone do
You know we done wid it
Hahaa

Y'all done piss me off
Now it's time to
Put in work son
Rob the rappers
Of your shines
cnd hold

her I love her while I was fuckin' 
I was lean talkin' (I was lyin')
I don't like depressed hoes, all my bitches T'd up (uh)
Any time I walk by

the dance and shit
Took ya hoe by chance and shit
Shit was easy not challenging
Heaven sent but im Hell bent
Shotty hit ya like shell shit
Rob a nigga don't

cap all you niggas is lame, all I wanna do is kill like I'm Bane

Lil bitch I'm Rex (Mula), who you is
What you want, lil bitch don't you come in here

for it
Trump gave away the money
How you still poor?
You brought all them damn guns
And y'all still whores
Why you shootin' in the air
You tryna kill

gonna try to change the way

But wait i'm doing okay, just know im doing good
With all of this talking they don't want to listen
Now he think he

Hoodlum Poetry

Mia X

Unlady Like

1997

(Heavy Breathing)

[Mia X]
I came to this country with my mama
Everybody called her the white girl
But you all knew I had a lil' somethin' somethin'

[Turk]
They got this nigga named Rob, and Rob is my dog
His people doin' bad, sometimes I break him off
I got love for the nigga ­ 'round my way,