Lyrics:
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
grants me the chicks
The blows, the cars and enemies that wanna spar
You want to see it no matter who you are
Yeah, I'm bound to ground you like that
grants me the chicks
The blows, the cars and enemies that wanna spar
You want to see it no matter who you are
Yeah, I'm bound to ground you like that
entertain your little play
I know everything there is to know be careful what you say
Look at who you're talking too I'll blind you with the gas light
Accuse
answer me
You do it for glory or fantasy?
My final words gon be "stand with me"
I'm already in the heavens
That's why my flow is so heavenly
Been a ranking
do what I want to do, they do what I let them do
Everything niggas be sayin' is a fuckin' lie
There is nothing I can say to you that is good
tell you why they call me Bobby
I be in relationships and they kinda like
Try to keep me in a box, and I be like how you gon box me the fuck in I'm Bobby
wanted to be a kid and play
To this day I pay homage to the Gods, to the greats
Never stolen, I'm from Maryland
Where they shoot you in the dark
'm on a
Microphone on the stage cold illin'
The knowledge I drop will be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we ain't the villains
It's the suckers deprivin'
Nobody go sue me
Gat a call from Cape Town
The ladies wanna do me
They're not shy
They will call you if they want you
Too much fun in Southy
Better be
in the mood for a message about how I can be whatever I want or
Ooh you know like equality and everybody and all that shit, alright?
Just wanna
starts to leak
And you know that I keep it so fresh
Over beats I give no less
The things I do musically are so grotesque
By the time I'm done with
don't want you girl
I'm on another watt, power, power
I'll be your number one with a bullet, yea, yea
I'll be your number one with a bullet, yea, yea
She
clack, quick blast, in a flash
Whiplash from the kickback of the impact
Push yo shit back
As long as my head is intact
I'll be as political as I want
niggas that try me got me smoking on Lil Rico and Lil Bobby
I’m affiliated with the rolling 60 so better watch who the fuck you’re dissing drop a bag
such a hit with me and the boys
What - you need some candy
A magazine, some toys
To take back home
To Bobby and the boys
Yes i remember Bobby
Mr.
ass when she shake it
She wear a thong
But off stage, I seen her naked
Don't be surprised if she leave, before you make it
That girl exclusive
Make her
need no knowledge
Of how she ran my
Memory, I've been to this day
This fine day you made
Suddenly I flash back to bobby
Remembering a special envy
at your stupid ass
We gon' whack you to better the sooner homie
I be fucking your Wednesday crush
I'm with that bitch and she droolin' on me
All of that
issue (nah)
It's gon' really be some shit (shit)
If I get caught on the internet with you (with you)
I don't really do the pictures (pictures)
We gon'
worry be happy like McFerrin Bobby
Here comes the barracuda, with the fuckin' green
We gon' puff till the morning, it's a damn dream
You feel sad my
in the city
Fuckin' like Bobby and Whitney
I know it might sound silly
I know you might be busy
I want you to call my name
Just a quickie
Far
Uh
Balla back in this bitch you know what I'm saying
Locked in with my nigga DeVinci
You already know what the fuck is going on
Uh
We about to do
wanna be a pixel boy
He just wants to be a normal boy
A human life is not a toy
And now he's sorry, Bobby knows
What goes around comes around
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