Lyrics:
never ended up cherishing them wins
But I don't know
Maybe its meant to be
Maybe its meant to see
The way that this life could be
Maybe it's meant to see
by these VV’s I used to rob em
Pretty Little Baby you not Rihanna
You drive me crazy so I look for another
Stop it with the make me just stick your
the streets on the narcotics
On that half a pill, dog, what's going on?
I been smoking on the gas, dog
What's going on?
Fuck who got it, I rob him
Strip him
no food on my plate, should I go rob n kill, I had to go to da stu finna drop me a tape, feel it’s my time fr, imma stay dangerous lil bitch, cuz
even
Let me go rob that nigga on the weekend Everybody know how I'm comin
Fuck the lil' bitch, I'm pussy, I'm drunk I'm countin' up money, I'm runnin'
how it goes
You know how it goes
Yeah we getting paid
Bad bitches go insane
Gotta keep the same pace
Gotta make it for the gang
Reggie Rob I do my
niggas
Cause I don't feel you niggas
I said fuck you niggas
I rob you niggas
Don't make me kill you niggas
No I don't feel you niggas
Man fuck you niggas
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
Tryna travel, nigga, go to Japan tryna
Five-minute freestyle, I did
This shit, nigga, 'cause I can
Y'all niggas don't know how it
Feel to lose somebody,
how Its feelin
No time for a hero so bitch I'm the Villian
He play with my gang so you know Ima kill him
Ay slide with a drake i got a drake And its not
I was gon' rob you (ho)
Die on your birthday
Squeeze that fire on your birthday
Take him to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first
down
You don't know how your niggas
Feel bout you when you ain't around
So stop sayin they down
Break it down
By the code
I put a thousand on it
That
in my face
Got me like wait
I been the one that'll bend
They wanna see if I break
That's how it shake
They wanna know throw me a curve
Y'all just a lil
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
, he's pretty bad on the mic you know?
Lil' Rob...
Lil' Rob...
It's the Wicked wicked
Puto's slip and trip
I'll rip them open from the heart to the brain
Rocking them shows
Huh, ayy, sellin' them hoes
Huh, ayy, fucking these hoes
Ayy, you know how I go
Ayy, ayy, I rob you for ropes
Ayy, ayy, I put 'em
you the only one winnin'
It don't feel right, when you the only one spinnin'(Noooo)
Shit, I look like a lick
But don't try to rob, got my blick(Uhhh)
I
made that shit in the trap
And you wouldn't believe how much I made back
Bitch, my sole Amiri, I can never keep it cordial (nah)
I just had
lil' bro get it
Don't you know hoe ain't really got no bitch
Boy, you ain't psyched out? Where's your pipe now
I caught your head low from your white
I heard that she a freak, I found out when she topped me
He dont think we keep them sticks, lil boy come try to rob me
His lil' shit gon' jam up, how
and Baka bossed up, you know how bosses do
Leave my hands dirty, I'ma bury that nigga
Live by the gun, you gon' be first, lil' nigga
Finger on the trigger,
show you how to get it crunk
(I'm still) plottin' with Fox (to death) I do it with Clef
(Forever) We're world mackin' thats to the death
Nigga blast
how you really feel
I could make a couple thousand tonight will you help me turn it to a mil
You only love me when I'm fucking you, right
I already know
Hit me on the 8-3-2, it's Paul Wall, what it do baby (heheh, nahmtawkinbout?)
Know I'm talkin', my purple so muddy I can barely even drive
Blowin'
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