Lyrics:
from falling over
What the f**k is that
They keep hearing noises that’s that f****n pack
Sittin in my pocket you know that I got it
That 93 on me you
Perignon
I live it up with my niggas and we got the pictures
It's speed bumps and potholes on this road to riches
I'm still the same lil' nigga was
a hundred bleezos
You got it, then I need those
It's Mr c4, high-speed to keep throwed
Get away from five oh uh, stashin' my kilos
Uh, how I became the big
bread right
I went broke, I got my bread right
Got my bread right
I miss you, baby boy
I'ma pull out for Lil Juvenile
They freed Day on the rec yard
But
a chop in the cut and he dumpin'
I Call up lil Jugg and got percs by the dozen
Lil Ahk Janky that beam on yo muffin
Call Ahk and you know that he janky
I sold it
In the house, nigga I sold it out the house
Forgive me for my sins but I
Never got to be a child
Based on where I lived yup I'm up in
Movin' work on a Greyhound
Counting up what I made now
Try to rob, get laid down
Got the whole hood sewed up
Got rich sellin' break down
Break down,
the profit, I fuck up the profit
Heaven's Entertainment runnin' laps round these niggas
Rob em for the chain, Buy it back lil nigga
4 5 don't jam, Better back
Double my cup, wait, Wock' on my seat (damn)
Switchin' these lanes, got her face by my knee (her head)
Two-hundred ain't shit to me (nothin', nigga)
I
a while, I ain't just drop in
Y'all can kiss my ass, get to lip lockin'
Sick and fuckin' tired
Always feeling outta place
Got a nigga on fire Imma hit it in
'm strapped from the balls that's what I use to do
Smoking a joint or two Lil' Rob getting a little blaze
Welcome to my concrete maze, remember the days
I
'm strapped from the balls that's what I use to do
Smoking a joint or two Lil' Rob getting a little blaze
Welcome to my concrete maze, remember the days
I
the bank, I got
It all, I'm still the same, nigga
I fuck up the bank, I fuck up
The bank, I fuck up the bank, nigga
Got a lil' chain, got a lil'
Chain, got
sleep
That shit had me weak
I am the artist
Treasure hunting like I'm Charlie the Tarkin
Since days I got caught it
Raised by the hardest
Understand that
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there it was
struggle, God will use you
Amen sister, what you're saying is so true
Rob are you there?
Yes, I'm just listening to the both of you
It's so easy
'Cause it's problems, my lil' brother snuck the pole in
S.O.B., bitch
Even when I'm to the neck, 30 deep bitch
It's a lot of shit I won't, I won't
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
world?" (woo)
And they told me, "No Rob (no Robert), no way, no how, not today" (You got it, boy)
And I used to say (alright), "Can I rock your boots
world?" (woo)
And they told me, "No Rob (no Robert), no way, no how, not today" (You got it, boy)
And I used to say (alright), "Can I rock your boots
don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel (walk on by)
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take
my mama proud of her boy
So she can enjoy
I'm on a mission
I got my angels
I got my bible
Lil boy turn to big boy
I'm getting big boy
Big boy wants
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking
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