ROBOTIC. (feat. Young Rove)
RPo
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Niggas want beef, what is the problem? This life is a puzzle and I gotta solve it Put one in your head, like a revolver I'm getting better, I'm evolving This life a movie, call it Wall-E Im feeling myself, where is my wallet? She feeling herself, I'm trying to menage it I feel like Rodney Copperbottom Damn I'm smokin' that gas, I'm movin' robotic Pack just touchdown, know it's exotic This bitch so bad, came from the tropics I get on beats it's so melodic Remember my cousin was stayin' in projects I was up in the kitchen cookin' country sausage We was young as hell, drinkin' out of the faucet I took a loss to get a profit I took a L to get a win I'm Praying to God I'm living in sin I went repented, but did that stupid shit again Damn I ain't goin' down, call me Big Ben This life get deep, I got the bends Im shittin' on niggas like depends You wanna deal, it depends When you come shop, you need to get ten Better watch that switch on you Ben Ten I roll up that gas and I fill up my ribs I roll up that gas and I fill up my body You making me sick need a Hotty Toddy I'm makin' them plays in hotel lobby I'm getting crafty with this shit Hobby Lobby (Damn) I roll up that gas and it fill up my body I'm puffin' that gas, you know it's exotic Aye, RPo Niggas want beef, what is the problem? Life is a problem, I gotta solve it Once you hit it, like a revolver Like I'm gettin' better, I'm evolvin This life a movie, call it Wall-E I'm feelin' myself, where is my wallet? She feelin' herself, I'm tryna menage it I feel like Rodney Copperbottom Top 5 recruit, salute to my letterman I got some troops that shoot like veterans I'm gettin' cheeks, she shakin' like gelatin These niggas be talkin' too much, David Letterman A nigga be geeked, they can't understand me Stay out my green like I'm Stanley I got the juice, the fruit, Tropicana I tell em, don't miss it, bro get it on camera I keep the stick and fire, I'ma camper Broddy got baby bottles and no pampers I'm on that shit, I'm stuck, gone I'm moving robotic, sloppy drunk They know I'm hard-bodied, fly like a drone Don't know what that pussy be on They bring me down, I just put this shit on Talk straight out your mouth, you get hit with the chrome And if you start hatin', we might put you on But I don't care if you do or you don't These niggas want beef, but I'm here to solve it They can't f*ck with me like I'm on my own island I want my bread, I ain't talkin' Hawaiian They trying to copy my flow, and my style We came to Tennessee, moved into Texas I want VVS, all on my neckless Thought I was in school by the way that they test me huh? These niggas want beef, what is the problem? (Rove)
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