Lyrics:
rings but that ain't about this
What you bout bitch
Excuse my French emotion in my passion
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new fashion
is crazy
Never kept it on the low
I let everyone know that I had a lil baby
Tried my best to feel your pain
Same shit, new day
You know what? Fuck it,
celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing
Keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Fishie)
Show me them lil’ racks and its a robbery bitch (I’m gon rob you)
Got a curve on the stick it ain’t no hockey stick (this ain’t no hockey stick)
Ooo lil b**ch I'm up Ooo
On hella drugs Ooo
Piss in my cup Ooo
We let the shots out the draco
We f**k em up Ooo
I let the b***h hit the gas once
Now
now (Bag)
My new bitch poppin' them tags now (Tag)
Pretty lil' thing in Chanel now (Bag)
I ain't takin' no more L's now (L's)
I ain't cuffin' no more, I
mony and drugs we know these things
(Know these things)
Bitches fallin' in love, we show them things
Cause..
We are, so extreme (so extreme)
So
gunfire
Ain’t no witnesses because everybody dien
And ain’t nobody riding for me so I stay by it
And all this pillow talk got lil nigguhs riding, knock
better off a bottle
I talk better off da drugs
I wasn't up dey ain show me no love
Wan fill erybody up wit hallows
Nigga really hattin dey said I
the crew
You never judge a book by it's cover
It been NLMB before G Herbo
I never left my brother
I walk in this bitch like Lil
Came in on ten, leaving
Straight off the top nigga im on that Uzi flow
She give me top but she got a lil booty tho
She be a crip but she still a lil moody tho
She know she
of rap nigga
And this here my space
Its Lil B
God Of rap - welcome to the first level
You've completed i feel a new Based level -
Forgive me for all
mothafuckin' gone
Ain't no signs that I'm stowin',
Though I'm knowin' that I'm wrong, bring it on
Out to get it, I need cash by the stacks
Need a new pair
alcohol, go get me a new soda
VVS look like a star, yeah
I took the top off the car
We don't abide by the law (no)
You don't know what I done saw (saw)
a nigga then I'm tourin', shoulda kept me out your mental
All my opps, we got 'em sick as hell
That nigga tellin'
They like, "Lil' Rob, you slick
disrespect him or somethin', I was tryna disrespect y'all
'Cause that's what I'm doin' (gun-cocking) from here on in
My new name from now on, don't even call
and my lil cousins
Nun in my hood but gang bangers and hustlers
Ogs in the hood who we looked up too
Trapping so hard made us wanna get our drugs up
Big
the bros please let them loose
It's not fun when you make the news
Take the drugs pop me a lil blue
How you getting popped out the blue
I still think about
fucking with me
I'll put a big ass hole in yo back
Yeah, nigga what? You're now
Rocking with the livest
Beams on the llamas, New York City's finest
A drug
friends, that's the old me (uh-uh), ayy
Diamonds in my ears like anchovies (ice)
My big brother by my side like Ginobli (uh-uh, boom)
He a shooter, his
who swing they dreads like Durk
Boy you a bitch should just put on a skirt
Dissin da get ya lil homie hurt
Dissin da dead get ya lil homie hurt
You
bout it and kids wanna be em
So they pop the pills now they Od'n
Shot kidney and liver from codeine
Remember lil Peep and Fredo
These prescription drugs
Dangerous niggas
Uhh Black Rob shit
Why'all don't know?
Uhh Uhh
Danegerous niggas
Lil Kim and Black Rob Yellowman
P Diddy , the moment you all
Free J Lo, free One Time, free Lil CBD
Ayy, free Lil Wannabe, ayy, free Montana C
Ayy, free J Money, ayy, free Fauni
Free my Crip Papa, hey, hey,
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