Lyrics:
walk with me
See what I see, watch me then, talk with me
Share my pain, make it a little easier to deal with it
'Cause despite all the fame you I'm
walk with me
See what I see, watch me then, talk with me
Share my pain, make it a little easier to deal with it
'Cause despite all the fame you I'm
Ho, what you on?
Straight up
They opps still playin', huh?
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water (water)
Water (water), water (water),
em that ain't what it is
What you thank
I told my nigga delo
We gon rob the bank
Like what you say
Them niggas mad
I know they see I'm getting paid
I
a price what the tag lil nigga?
My shooters on deck playin' tag lil nigga
You can't get a pass lil nigga
Get caught, that's your ass lil nigga
You
shot him
No you can’t play me getting used to the models
A lot of n****s hate me but ain’t no problems
Im type amazed by these VV’s I used to rob em’
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
[Lil' Rob (Talkin)]
Hey what's happenin
Yeah it's me, Lil' Rob
A.K.A. The Naughty Boy
[Chorus]
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y aqui estoy
Lil' Rob aka a naughty boy
got it going on so I can't let her go
Lil' Rob where'd you go I was lookin for your ass
[Lil' Rob]
I was downing drinks like water so I got drunk kinda
jackin' from tha caddilac sound
tha shadow in tha street
Tha shadow that you see
My homie right beside me lil' R-O-B
Don't fuck wit me
I'll jack you up
can't do shit for free bitch
I'm doing me
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two
the one to play with
Gobble up this dick
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob
bitch with a tan like
Sucking me up by the lake
I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga say I
I can't relate lil nigga no i
I can't relate
see me, you gon' see my goons
I keep a couple killas 'round me when I move
'Cause I won't really fuck wit' a lot of these dudes
You won't rob me but I
that you can't blow up
Do you know who you're fucking with? Lil' Rob con gonega neta
Leva you can bet your butt I'm down
Little vatos follow as I lead
Mistakes in your props? (You feel me?)
Might as well push cake 'cause you won't go shop
Everyday I shop
And I know you get high 'cause you can't face
cheat, steal, lie for the money
Rob, murder, cheat, steal, lie for the money
Story of my uncle Gregory
Growing up with no dad to see
His grandmother had
I keep a couple killers round me cause I don't really fuck with a whole lot of dudes
Wanna rob me well I might rob you but wen you see me you goin'
out the cubby
Go head and shoot
Bitch stick ya head out roof
Baby show me what you do
Shoot at his crew
Put that lil boy on the news
Rob a nigga for his
asked
"What's for dinner?" (Thank you)
Bitch, you see a pussy ass nigga
When you look inside the mirror (Bitch)
Can't even rob banks no more 'cause
Now
tight and you know that this is true
Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob makin' heads bob and it don't stop
'Cause we're about to keep on flowin' 'til you see our
brings
Spread my wings and fly away again, Lil' Rob the San Diegan
Let me know when you want to play again, play again
Maybe next year on the Fifth of May
you with a price you can't afford
Then catch yo ass slipping at the BET Awards
So don't come to LA, Nobody fucking with me
I go broke rob fools for
Trayle
Don't never let me count shit
Ayy, yeah, that's just 'cause
You can't count, Bitch
Ayy, I don't give no fuck, I rob better
Ayy, see, you always
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