Lyrics:
Now who I am is who I'll be until I die
Either accept it or don't fuck with it
But if we gon' be dogs then you stuck with it
Let me go my way but
a bag on
Me and Tripp, I think Cali, we just lookin' for a jizz
You ain't never had the buzz, you ain't never met the blood
Try to run up on me
hoe ass niggaz got me fucked up
think ya'll can rob a motherfucker like this." DAMN
"You know who the fuck you fuckin' with?" Oh man, he hit
talkin' bout fetty
Nigga try to catch up w me I dead it
My heart so cold, I don't care no mo'
Niggas switch up but I won't sweat it
Lil bad bitch I don't
on slaughter shit, yea we kickin' shit
Two Glocks, keep two dicks on my fuckin' hip
Bet a nigga try to rob me he get dat fuckin' blick
Aye aye, okay I be poppin'
anywhere, having sex in the Bugatti
Nobody couldn't see us 'cause the windows got foggy
Flames try to rob me, it's gon' be a homi'
I hope the president'll
[Lil' Rob]
Remember every year, before the fair
We'd gather up the homeboys and we were always there
To go down, it was sort of like tradition
[Lil' Rob]
Remember every year, before the fair
We'd gather up the homeboys and we were always there
To go down, it was sort of like tradition
colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for
my nigga Lil Durk and 'nem
He gon' hop out with the chopper
Let it squirt on 'em
He gon' knock his head off
Clean off his shoulders
I done told ya
Might slay your family let them know who I am
Rob me a nigga might rob me a bitch
Kill me a nigga might kill me a bitch
Do in the night that's the best
thangs, 'cause once the world was
bringin' me down.
Mesmerized, controlled by the other side,
and the devil was in my town, looking for me . . .
Wish:
. .
on da lay on da flo,
Glock on me might let it blow, let niggaz know, pole on me it never show,
Thought about my lil hoe, she from da heights, she eat da
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
?
And I've been chasing dough and I can't let them follow me (Yeah)
And if they go, we gon'
Shoot us a spot, run from the cops, fuck on a thot
Go rob
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
to the floor
You don't know what just happened
You suffering from a fracture
You rebel let me catch you, I'll beat you belly bastard
You have a bad
colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for
to em
I'm tired of rappers just sliding by
With z a y ain't no bypass
You can't get pass without an I-pass
Stop mumble rapping nigga let it go
This
talkin' to myself and I can't quit
Ayy, you always wanna rap, let me rap, bitch
Glock 19 like I left a military camp, bitch
I count it by myself 'cause
Ariel
Silencers so they really cannot hear me though
Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial
Burberry pants, I
for my rollie, nigga it's stolen
Pullin up with a brand new choppa, I just seen my ex walk by
Yea lil bitch I'm finna rob her, broke ass bitch don't got
of course he sides
With all the gangs these lames is extorted by
Switch lanes in the Porsche I drive
Let the police Ford Explorer by
Sirens screaming like
All I know is yayo
Yayo, all I know is yayo
Every time she hit the block that ho she be on go mode
And if you try to rob me, swear to God that be
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