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Rob
by Papa Zaniel
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My niggas in a Urus
Yours in a Taurus
If it ain't hundred
There ain't nothing for us
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay with the grip or get a job
Life too bizarre
You can't stay up in the yard
Smoking on Za
I ain't even break the 'gar
You ain't spinning no blocks
You ain't getting out the car bitch.
Speak on my name, you must bored
Get some cash bitch
Make it work for you
Multiply then make it backflip
Real niggas with me, 4 deep, all accurate
Riding thru the city, windows up, all tinted
Cost a 150 just to smoke where you sitting
Speeding thru the traffic moving two miles a minute
I ain't say per hour
But I ain't a mathematician
You can calculate it
If you really pay attention
That hoe fascinated
How I stuck with my intentions.
Ha
Said it then I meant it.
Drinking champagne, with the D'usse in it
Mixing up the Clicquot with the Jigga Man
Papa Zaniel baby your girl been a fan
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
My niggas in a Urus
Yours in a Taurus
If it ain't hundred
There ain't nothing for us
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay with the grip or get a job
Life too bizarre
You can't stay up in the yard
Smoking on Za
I ain't even break the 'gar
You ain't spinning no blocks
You ain't getting out the car bitch.
Speak on my name, you must bored
Get some cash bitch
Make it work for you
Multiply then make it backflip
Real niggas with me, 4 deep, all accurate
Riding thru the city, windows up, all tinted
Cost a 150 just to smoke where you sitting
Speeding thru the traffic moving two miles a minute
I ain't say per hour
But I ain't a mathematician
You can calculate it
If you really pay attention
That hoe fascinated
How I stuck with my intentions.
Ha
Said it then I meant it.
Drinking champagne, with the D'usse in it
Mixing up the Clicquot with the Jigga Man
Papa Zaniel baby your girl been a fan
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
Rob or get robbed
Stay dangerous or get a job
