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São Paulo, Singapore, Amsterdam, Jakarta, Karachi, Istanbul, Tokyo
All of the cities of the world come together as one and enjoy the night
We are

bob then I weave
Best believe
No sucka shit only growth and commas
Increase intellect as I increase dollas 
Make my mark expand elevate and prosper

press play listen to it bob your head away
People wanna come around but I ain’t feeling it really
I’m just used to myself and I don't deal with to many

ignored us 
These kids don't listen they only stand and bob there head
While other rappers wonder like what the fuck we just said
I guess you never thought

my mom a castle
Bought pops a fuckin non filter box of camels
Comp soft n fragile get stomped and trampled
While they bitch in my car tryna bob for

wit it
By seventh period, he through wit it..........It's Chopper City

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I represent my dawg Soulja
That's why you can catch me

work
Do it right now
I don’t take 5
I foreplay
Ride around the city with a bad lil thang
Air dive in her eye
We won’t never die
Bob a weaver of them lies

around knuckles the size of southern cities 
Shout out to Bob Horry's barber 
I'm tryna get a 7, as far as the line don't bother
At once been used

to raise my stock
I sell some game for some change till my name go pop
Fresh j’s and free lays the only thing i’ll cop
Nike tech’s on the bottom with the Bob

his name
Got a twin glock to that nigga brain
It's family feud it's that type of game
I'm at your shit like a side by
I'm at your shit like a driveby
He

to rehearse in this city is insane
$850 A month for a sixteen foot rehearsal space
I checked my emails for the day
And dug out some old expired film that I’d

name 
Synonomous with first class 
She slob shaft
Everyday I make a movie
Everynight a happy ending 
Rocked up like Bob Kraft 
My chick?
You could never

sipping champagne on a charter pay by the hour 
Drip drip like rain, is that a bird or a plane 
This beat bang 

Tool man, I'm Bob. I keep the drill on me

by a slag, how you say you know me but we never go back (gang)
Wooski hungry cuz he smoking they pack (pack)
Shit get litty once they copy the swag

just a muse burned out been blunt with a blunt to my face ace ace tryna stay out the joint stayin high rollin up like a boss Bob ross couldn’t picture

on embargoes 
These label parties, our union could start a movement 
More Bob Moses than Martin Luther
I been to the places that y’all posing and it’s not

me
While I'm busy chasing dreams you can keep sleeping on me
Most lyrical in my city and you can at me too
See me now until I disappear we can play

that I be on roads I be on roads just like I'm touring

In a new city like I'm a tourist

Oh thats yo hoe boi I didn't know

Yeah she know she know I got

time to talk my shit you feel me
You feel me? I hope you do by the end of this
But yeah man
Idk man one-take-jake on this whole shit bro
Lemme see what

bass and hard percussion
So I'm about to kick you out that snare that we call "Trap Music"
This is rap music to make heads bob and clap to it
Cause I'm

not done with retrospect
These days I'm sick of sex
I've got bigger stress
Just hand me one more cigarette
And give me next
And Bobs
I don't wish u were

eye 
We won't never die 
Bob a weaver of them lies when I slide right by
cnd I love you too baby 
I'm not really into making statements
But every time

to heal because I know,
No filter you know that we coming for you 
I done many things
I grind to stack all the blue,
Just right there to walk by you don't

got
No name but it's all right
Let's go Spain numb
The pain by the poolside
She got the fishnets
Leather dress all tight
Saying young Nath coming
With