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Yeah, yeah
Hahaha
Ayy

Chillin' with the homies at the crib
Bumpin' Pac Div, this the life I live, you ain't know about it
Hit the studio with

Give you two to the jellular
Left you spreadin all on my shirt
The King of the Flirts, shittin
Bitches hit me off more than New Edition
(tw tw twee twee

account
I do well on all accounts
Fuck these niggas talking 'bout?
"You still at your mama's house?"
You the type of nigga to hit 'em when they already down

Don't show your cards to soon
Once thought by you
It's out in the universe
Fair game to lose or use
Make your plan of Action
And execute
Can't wait

Hey
Ah, ah
It's Bob
Yo

Escape with the rhythm
I take what I'm given
And break my way through the hatred
And make my sacred religion
I feel awakened

glide and lick me out
Like honey so sweet let’s focus
Prep for the best occasion
Girl let’s hit it poppin' tonight

Bob cut, frizzy hair
Make it tight

but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by

Brandon Miller
Yeah
Giving straps to killers
In the red with the dead
I'm a walking thriller
Keep the hammer by my side
Bitch I'm bob the builder
Heavy

the domain where err'body play God
The underlings is king
Ordering more by the card
Throw 20 grand up whenever Jeezy says "yeah"
Give a new meaning

They say imitations the sincerest form of flattery, that's flattering
But the way y'all follow me, I'm flabbergasted by your fallacy
Fuckin fake

clouds, you can tell by red eyes
Luke Skywalker, I be higher than a Jedi 
Up in space, catching comets while I chief
One hit got you geeked you would think

all the mentions
Pasty and the Scoob coming at you from the setlist
We did it once before, now it's on for the next hit

When I'm doing chores, not

If you're planning to go road tripping
A chick by your side
From Chicago, more than two thousand miles
When you're fed up with sight seeing
Call for

hoes by the load they gon' come in minutes
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down

Everybody getting high this my type of-

Everybody getting high this my type of party
Smoke so much exotic I be getting higher
Than Bob Marley

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

attacked Pearl Harbor) a date which will live in infamy."

"This is Bob 'Command performance' Hope telling each Nazi that's in Russia today that, "Crimea

Case Closed

Kevin Gates

Only the Generals Gon Understand

2019

more
Already knowin' what need to be done
He used to tell me he loved me but turned to a hater
But that was like ages ago (more like years)
I want

got on my owns, now I'm stacking up paper
I don't give a fuck 'bout a valuable player
Cause bitch, I'm a coach
Bitch, I'm the goat
Pop
I won't hit

be the best grime artist
Even if I made an album
With a Punjabi hit-squad
Clash me, I'll make you jump like Kris Kross
Make a man know that I'm not

album is a treasure a locket
Boot him in space no talking stop it
Zoom zoom zoom
We into crystals its more than beads
I'm gonna all out ain't sayin

make albums 
Roll out like the a-team
Assemble 
Produced by Eli
That shit the description 
Mention every pot that I pissed in 
Overflowing and 
I'm going

Rumours [Featuring Lil Rob]

Mr. Shadow

Till I Die

1998

more time
You do your thing Homes but I'm gonna do mine

[Chorus: x2]
Look at all this rumors
Started by jealous people

And basically that's what

hard live by that motto
All them haters they follow

Hit that bitch once I got options
Why you talking
Gawking
Got this album dropping
While he flopping

hits than Gary Barlow 
More skills than Ronaldinho  
We'll be making 10 tens the dough 
Multi-Platinum albums and sold out shows