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I'm a boss, you a worker (phew)
Like, why in the fuck is you speakin' outta line? (phew)

Can't leave without it, boy, I need it on my side (phew)
(fuck 'em), just give me my cake (yeah)
My lil' bitch she gun thick, when she walk that thing shake (ha)
Trap nigga mentality, I don't put shit in my
didn't let em have it
They said lil ni**a what you got on your pocket 
I said you better kill me first before you take advantage
1 Jit by my side, 1 jit in
'em)
I'm scared to count my blessings 'cause I'm gettin' watched by my opps (foes)
But fuck it, Lethal Weapon, let it rip from out the top of the drop
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
a bad b**** inside my driveway 

She trynna fight the urge to give me kiss 

I ain’t never ever had a list swear this s*** just happened this way 

I
on the wall yea he spilled him
Put my bitch on him yea we finna rob his ass
Put my bitch on him yea we finna rob his ass
Put the code in nigga we taking your
hold hoop still hangs, though it’s seen better days
Lil rust but trust it will never fade
When we done, we sip lemonade
Old Hoop in the driveway

Old
it
Niggaz like Lil' Tim was out there ballin sellin cakes n shit
I was right there, on the Mob Circle, writin raps
All about my snaps, tryin to put
and the biggest one is me (yup)
He got all of these lil' bitches and the biggest one is me (yup)
Keep a mug up on my face, I know they tryna get the tea
I don't
Came Straight off The boat
Ha
Came from the mud
Bitch I'm clean big soap lot of suds (uh Yea)
Yea my Spiff big Drip
Imma Walkin jacuzzi lil tub (uh)
a piece of 
You're pie (Yea) you know 
That they all want slice
That's lil shit me and my 
Niggaz don't like 
(Don't like done like done like)
Naa tryna put
trynna lace you
A lil free game to all my neighbors
Door to door these hoes will go digging
Know I rock hella precious rose, white, yellow
They know
had resisted help
Didn't want medication
Afraid it might steal what little creativity I had
Rob me of my identity
Turn me into a husk
And creativity
Was
I want to take a moment to talk about some guys
The memories that'll last my whole entire life
We watching movies every fucking Thursday night
Then
rob ya
I told you to be careful of your karma
Cuz what goes around come around like nascar
I'm the best nigga you had by far
I bright light to yo nights
solve em
Hit up my plug like everyday
If he dont sell might just rob him
Man im such a fucking fiend
I think i'm stuck with addict problems
Wake up in
when they don't get that attention, hold on
My dad got that clean lil bitch in the driveway
Said when I get my license, it's coming my way
Mama gonna
and the baddest like all day
I ran up the millions, I did it all my way
Hundred dollar bills and I like 'em all straight
Real talk, I'm a neat freak
And lil
whip
I keep options
To remind me
Where im going
From where i been
Ride by my old hood
So they see
I made it out
No help from them
Ride by my old hood
So
you lacking like you getting rob,
Or getting chase by a lil mob
Or go make some money and go chase that bag, it's easy just don't try to brag
Chasing
represent
Lil' Rob be the fucking baddest, Mexicano born with the badness
Putting it down for the Brown, putting it down for my town
La coloña, holding
fuck niggas envy
White bitch, name that hoe Lil' Cindy Run to the bank, I'm smokin' that chimney
Hate my lil' partner through J-Pay My nigga took
a Fanta, Drinking  Fanta
Hit him with them bullets, get it shakin' like a dancer
We get him gone , smoke em up just like some cancer

Told my mama, fuck it,

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