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(Hook)
Big bags rob a bank and I get that
Straight up, holding up the red flag
23 thats the number and I rep that
And we count all this money while

Find you
You can't run
You can't hide
We gone find you
It's gone be a homicide
When we find you
You can't run
You can't hide
We gone find you
It's

in the dirt
Got dhett shit up for the low, try to rob me, you get murked
Glock stay attached just like, it's a perk
I ain't playin' with dem lil' boys,

I Remember

Lil Rob

Brown Pride Riders, Vol. 1

1999

as presentado levas
Stay away from metiches, and chepas
Talking mentiras, cause they can't beat us
Mira Lil' Rob on his lowrider bicicleta
Looking for

I Remember

Lil Rob

Still Smokin'

2000

as presentado levas
Stay away from metiches, and chepas
Talking mentiras, cause they can't beat us
Mira Lil' Rob on his lowrider bicicleta
Looking for

(Bitch)
Me and lil' Maajins, lil' bro
We can't miss
And that nigga say he shootin' but
He ain't even got a stick
Nigga whipping a box, what he pulling up in

I'm tryna' count up a Bankroll
I'm tryna' count up a Bankroll
A bankroll where it can't fold
A bankroll where it can't fold
Try to rob me boy I can't go

li'l nigga
He ain't gon' pullin', he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no nigga

My li'l nigga really ready to face sum
Rob

Ballin' out like Tracy McGrady
Lil' bitch think that she can play me
I'm finessin' hoes on the daily
Bad bitch strippin', making 10K a night
I'm up in

if I expect you to fly, it's time for me to fly
But you tell me what's so good about good-bye

[Chorus x2: Lil' Rob]
I can't stick around, ain't got

slow, my heart is growing cold
I'm trying to hide my feelings from the people that I know
And everywhere I go I'm trying to lay low
Can't afford to get in

in my system this that live shit
Nothing better than a certified high bitch
Got a gangsta vibe and I like it
If the boys pass by let me hide it
Took

the same

Sometimes, I get by myself and get to overthinkin' shit
Like where my bitch be at whenever we ain't kickin' it?
When niggas can't be

Brown Crowd

Lil Rob

Crazy Life

down
But I was told don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one 
Competition none {beat stops}
But wait

can't leave without it

Gunna

I Am > I Was

2018

Yeah
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car (yeah)
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
Can

I'm killin' for mines, I ain't dyin' for shit
905 really rob for them bucks
I beat the pussy too good, first day we had Link
Now the bitch tryna cuddle

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

them people

Lil' bad hoe, she strippin' on the weekend Sellin' that pussy to them people
Your baby daddy broke, bitch, we are not equal Let's keep it

bitch she even on some Money shit yeah we the money Crew
We hit your block with double d Titties yeah we coming through
And I can't vibe with niggas who

with rhyme
Keep it up ghetto in a school doing fine 
Keep it up heads of government nah rob the poor blind.
Keep it up with time Keep it up with the mind

they love it they say i look trim
Don't try to rob me lil nigga you see that shit poking yea that shit right on my hip
Niggas be screaming that we shit

mask. That boy a bitch. He got beat with a flask
Fuck all these hoes. Can't love on a bitch. Ditched on two times. You know that's lit
Pinned by the Glock

the score so much like damn lil' buddy
You still ain't get the message? (Bup, bup, bup, bup)
I hit the opps, inhale 'em
They try to hide, we get the drops

Maybe you can bless a little, brown effervescent kid
Youngest of seven from the six, eight sections
Section.80 dropped, yeah, we used to play that shit