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song is her anthem
I'm in a Hemi, drive by, she glancin'
Glock in my dip, try to rob, I won't glass him
V8 too fast, get an F, they can't pass him
She

a million
Niggas are wack & their fake
& their jake & their snakes
Phonies, baloney's, who rob to get folded
Niggas who hate by the race, split up race
Keep

proud
Make the brown proud
Ever since Brown Crowd
Lil Rob gots his sound down
And I'm still down
Some things just don't change
Like crusin on Sundays

school
T Savage died right by his side I damn there lost a screw
We ain’t looking for no justice go and grab them tools
You ever stacked a couple racks

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide
And this happens everyday around my way
So I pray that I can live another day

Wassup, Wu Tang Clan in here

has only been held down by jealous haters
Lil' Rob releases a statement today stating
"You can't keep a good man down, and I will have the last laugh"

just hear what I'm Saying
Go get the cash take off the mask
Lil nigga don't slip up again
They put in that work they kill you
For work this shit supply

a play nigga send me my portion
If I politic with him we chopped up bout choneese
Know a nigga who trap jump he sponsored by Jordan
Them fifties

Brrrah Brrrah Brrrah Motherfuckers Wah
This is Lil Dinky
And this is Eauldie

I can't fall asleep, too many rhymes inside my cranium
I'm raining them

the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3

go to war so everyday is battle life
My lil' nigga told me that green is the new white
Pray to God 'cause I seen what a demon can do twice
In

weed i got lean and coke up on da table
St4l mafia lil nigga thas the label
Sippin on da henny and then i pour up ina faygo
Shooters by my side they gon

Young boy took a liking
To them guns
Now he rob
Heard he robbed the same nigga three times
Wit his rod
Mod got killed by a childhood friend
Rio got off

Like what you say
We gon pull up
And we prolly rob the bank
Your niggas talking
They be smoking on that dank
I told em that ain't what it is
What you

on them triggers
West Orlando Florida bitches know we fucking coming
We be bringing pressure niggas better get to running
Bodies dropping everyday niggas

rather Hustle our way Up
How U gone Rob the Goon
This ain't no time to play
We dont do minimum wage
We rather Hustle our way Up
I move that Work by the Day

Cost lil money to look like dis
Cost lil money to smoke like dis
Cost lil money to drip like dis
Cost lil money to push like dis
It cost lil money

Whatever

LAC

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

grams and rocks
If anything been scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle
As long as they score for me

[Lac]
Look if I pull up

don't really give a shit about what you're saying bitch
What's your name? (Oh he's Hispanic man)

Ese Lil' Rob ready to take them to the street
Cuz I can

I love to read
Need some artists to work with me so we all succeed
Yeah,
Rob Evn made this beat by the way,
This shit hard as fuck
Thank you

rob ya
Pull up with water, pull out of your daughter
Got my other side with me, damn he a monster
Heart broke in the bottom, they saying I got ya
Less

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice [Clean]

2004

that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G

She Say She Loves Me

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

[Chorus: x3]
She say she love me
She she say (she love me)
She say she love but,
All we do now is fucking fight

If I ask you rob that bank

tounge out
She ain’t amazed by yo’ VV’s she tryna’ rob em
Foreign shorties on the G
Like they came wit’ the fit
These n****s stalling on the P
Lil Timmy