Lyrics:
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
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
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up homeboy
Lil' Rob back up in this motherfucker homey
Kicking back with Royal T, Frank V, Yogi, Silencer, and True Breed
punk heat
I make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys
But I ain't wettin' that
I don't wanna send nobody back, violently, fakin' that
Promise
by my side
Just you know you mine
Don't wanna take some more time
This gotta be now (Yeaah)
True story (Story)
Lil baby need that from me (From Me)
Lil
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up
That's right (What's happenin', holmes)
That's right
Lil' Rob (What's going on, ese)
Hey you know what, I feel like partying
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
When you getting them bands with niggas who done planned with ya
Gotta watch for the snakes cause they’ll try to hang with ya
How you gone try to rob
to you
This is how you rob
You working hard so I ain't worried bout a job
Where I'm from by twelve years old it's stack or starve
This not fate I gotta
'round wit' that cheesecake
Said that you better off dead hoe
Sprinkle a lil' cheese on her head
Wit' a hoe
Said I'm better off by myself, hoe
This ain't
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you
left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love with
left me now
'Cause I don't know where to look for love, I just don't know how
Oh
It started off, we were two peas in the pod
Motivated by love with
Oh, really? Yeah
Oh, really? Yeah (racks)
I'm scared to break the top (why?)
I'm scared to make a mess because I'm watched by the cops (fuck
Bitch, ha, ha
Free my boy Seth out the pen (Major Smoke)
Til it's backwards lil bitch, fuck 12
All these pussies talkin' shit and
I'm about to lose
We are one, we not two Baby won't fuck, just me and you
I'm loving your style, I'm loving your body
Lil' baby, come hop in that motherfuckin' coupe
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Typically by using two or more turntables and a cross
they wanna see us cry, they jealous so their bullets fly, cause they don't give a fuck about us, they wanna see us die, they kill us every time we try,
We've been all up in the game for bout a half a week aye
We keep bringing bars but you posers bring the beef aye
We just know you jealous cause
Feeling just like Obama
They getting jealous
But I'm getting munna
Got paper cut
Cuz I thumb through them hundreds
Never had shit I put that on my mama
fam in a mansion Pull up ghost Danny Phantom
Try to rob we hold em for ransom See I got them bags like Santa
She lookin like she wanna fuck
Lil bitch
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)
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