Lyrics:
the Glock down, put the Glock down)
Was on the bottom, now I'm flying to the top now (flying)
Give a fuck about these lil niggas, let them talk down
Smoking
way
For those waving hands and getting that pay
The choice is up to you
I know it boggles those who follow my career
Cause it's artful and not hollow,
Niggas paying 32 with outa problem
My plug stoped serving we and we gonne rob em
(keep it moving) that ain't snich scale who
You folling see when
You weigh
We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil
robots
Who would have us all share their death.
History is simply a justification for oppression,
Written by those who practice it.
It is being
turned me to a fucking man (21)
Living by the code, I don't talk to police (never)
Stand up when I'm pissing, can't no nigga ho me (pussy)
Rapping like
posted by the store
I'm same lil nigga
Who can never bag a Hoe
I'm that same lil nigga
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
Now my pocket
another one
Write you another hit cuz you can't get enough of 'em
You've loving em
Who be that vato that can rock the spot? Ese Lil' Rob
Who be that vato
Wok whipped my cock out and pissed lean
I’m a prophet who’s profiting, big cheese
Don’t you talk bout who’s popping lil bitch please
You lost in
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
Do recall
DJ Who
Representing that Write To Dream Entertainment
This one goes out to my girl
Cheri Dennis
We appreciate you
New Rob Markman
Produced
Niggas paying 32 with outa problem
My plug stoped serving we and we gonne rob em (keep it moving)
That ain't snich scale who you folling see when you weigh
these hot broads
That's how they say they itchin' for small talk
If they weren't asking to borrow the hot spot
The chances of hearing from 'em are off by
never die (yeah)
And maybe fix all the mistakes for those who still alive and give them all a second try (damn)
Erase that Will Smith slap and turn him
Ho, what you on?
Straight up
They opps still playin', huh?
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water (water)
Water (water), water (water),
What's up
I think I saw him standing over there just a minute ago
Who?
Lil' Rob, he's pretty bad on the mic you know
Lil' Rob, Lil' Rob
It's
Gotta have that
Uh, uh, uh
I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh,
so I talk my shit like none other
Finesse this shit like none other
Fuck around, make you rob yo' brother
I'm on it
Right, man I talk my shit like none
Who must I smack for sayin my name?
Somebody gon' die, it's probably YOU
You couldn't fit Bizarre's body in my shoes
Niggaz quick to talk, all hood 'til
got move they as flaw as it get
I'll rob you put the squad on ya click
Still get it in big stacks by the bundle
Ain't who he say he is boy cap he
Gotta have that
Uh, uh, uh
I will rob and steal witcha, dog nigga what
Ride 'til we die, on 'til it's up
Thick like blood, where's my dogs
Uh,
[Chorus]
Ese Lil Rob's back in the clean black Cadillac
Hittin' the fronts and the back see I'm still ridin' like that
Ese Lil Rob's back in
Oh nah
They say you changed (Aw nah)
You cool with 'em? Hell nah
Who they slid on? (Who they grrr)
Who they took from? (Who they rob)
Who ain't
and Nee-wom!
RANDOM: Nee-wom!
ARTHUR: Those who hear them seldom live to tell the tale!
HEAD KNIGHT: The Knights Who Say Nee demand a sacrifice!
ARTHUR:
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