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the Chanel chain still on me
The only way to get that shit off me is to rob me
Because jacking is for pussies, run up on me get fucked up
Me and Fluid keep

that's toothless
Excuse my rudeness
no more excuses
I'm sick of all y'all on some flu shit
Sorry for that flow, take it back Lil Tunechi
But to the hoes

aim off the noodle, they target me
Glock don't jam, this bitch up comfortably
Cop pulled up right when he tried to run from me
Let my ass go by

pop out by myself, now I be too shiny, these niggas a rob me
You gotta wake up, this shit is real, niggas be outside getting killed
I just be focused

I'm finna rob his ass
Think you finna put his hands on me
Damn near shot his ass
Callin' heads through the jail phone

Yeah, I got his ass
Man, I don't

Stay Alive

I'm in a room by myself, but I hear these voices from the dark
All I hear is war, war, it's a war in my head
I'ma walk this path all alone

the minimum
Bargain the principles, ain't far from a criminal
But niggas rob for a liveable

Tryna dig dow to find the lil old me's twinkle in the eye
I been so

a Spanish lil thing Mariana 
Stay to herself but be chillen with Carla 
She like to rub on my head 
Screaming damelo papi
Reminding go tip my barber 
I know

Remember I ain't have no money  look at me I'm on now
Ain't got time to play no games lil bitch yeah we grown now
A little bit of weed and henny now

the crew
You never judge a book by it's cover
It been NLMB before G Herbo
I never left my brother
I walk in this bitch like Lil
Came in on ten, leaving

my Fendi, got me walking with a limp
I'm not signing no bitch unless she nasty like Lil Kim
I got a lot of weight and I do not go to the gym

where
But who cares? yeah
My environment is surrounded
By kids
And drug heads
Yeah
Drug heads and kids
Drug heads and kids
Give me a spliff
Drug heads

dead by dawn (ill be dea-a-a-ad)
I'll be dead by dawn!
She wanna take her a flick lil bih I got the ricks
Look at my tool make him do a flip
Yeah!
I

Don't compare me to these rappers, talentless artist
Finna end careers when they should've started
First on the list go by the name of Youngsta
Hit

Miami Boys

Trick Daddy

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

go! I start this shit bad

That's for Miami boys
With them days kinda flex
Move and wait
They learn to hate
That's the Miami boys
With the head

Who Could It Be

Guerilla Maab

Resurrected [Screwed & Chopped]

2002

H-Town mob figgas
Rob niggas, on the block affiliated with drug dealers
Go getters, and a hundred percent thug niggas
You don't want to step to us, you

Shit we got to be there by the morning
Aye you got the bags
Oh yeah for sure
Load up
Oh you ready to take off
About to be a long night (GO)
I'm

F&N

Future

FUTURE HNDRXX PRESENTS: THE WIZRD

2019

I dress? Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my doors up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that tall shit,

but I doubt it
No no
Go run that shit like I'm rob yo ass
Hit the street until u find yo way right back to death row
Not here right?
This here gonna

prayed, every day for a shot, shed tears on my letters my head on a cot
Don’t you ever look down keep your head to the sky, put my life on these beats gave

a lil song about checks
Promethazine help me get a lil rest
Kalani crying put her head on my chest
I gave my girl a few benjis this morning then left

popped like a mother fucking tart
Don't get your ass rob give a fuck who you are

Aye fuck a lil rockstar bitch i'm a blocc star
Glock be so hard take your

proud
Make the brown proud
Ever since Brown Crowd
Lil Rob gots his sound down
And I'm still down
Some things just don't change
Like crusin on Sundays

Block Hot
Block Hot

The Block is hot
Gotta watch out for the ops
In and out
Birds coming by the flock
They setup shop
Just to get a lil guap
Plot