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I said she broke my heart and I don't even feel good
And I don't feel good, don't feel good And I don't still don't feel good
That ain't my cousin if

ain't Randy tonight I go savage 

Looking all fresh when I hoped out the coop 
Circle like Cheerio running like Mario 
I got the lil bitty bih in the loop

the love
Try rob one my gang den 
U might catch a slug 
I feel like Pac cuz 
All eyes be on me 
Still do this shit
For my son's n Lee Lee 
We use to pose by

The nigga with the shotty still bustin'
Cussin' maricóns and putas
All I'm tryin to do is shoot ya
Two shots in the Ruger
Booyah! Blew his ass out
Then I

And we bring hella influence
That lil nigga ain't gonna shoot it
Him and his gang he a nuisance
He tried to rob me and I blew it
From the back just how she

Wolfgang, cook up like Lil' B do
Uh, moo shu, Murakami raw like ahi 
Seven years later, dinner plates is still Versace
When I'm in Sint Maarten, they say

PD World Tour

Diddy

Life Story [Clean]

1999

Uh, yeah, c'mon, Black Rob
Where Black Rob at?
PD world tourer, Harlem horror
We back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, y'all
Thought we was gonna stay away for

What's up ese
Lil' Rob, simon
It's that vato you fools tried to hold back
But it was once said that you can't keep a good man down
And so I'm back,

What's Free

Jay-Z

Championships

2018

survived the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My accountant's so good I'm practically livin' tax free
Factory, that's me
Sold drugs, got away scot-free

richer, Rip show em how to rob all these internet niggas (repeat twice)
(Verse 2)
The only excuse for being broke is being in jail, Kodak Black still in

Promethazine all in my damn cup
You niggas ain't know I sold grams, huh?
My teacher say "sir, pull your pants up."
Lil bitch I be dabbin', no dance

Get That Up off Ya

Project Pat

Crook by da Book: The Fed Story

2006

Some'll run, but'll get flipped off by the sawed off
Slugs to his knees like a pit bull gnawed off

Hauled off, nothin' but the goods my fair hood
*** be

Thy Kingdom come, GOD's will be done
The lost sheep found, return prodigal son
Don't let no one, rob you of salvation
CHRIST gave you the victory,

Work only fans on her laptop
Her bro used to rob all the hustlers
Must look at me like a jackpot
Be on that goofy, I'm telling you
I'ma light yo ass up

now
But he still makes
Some good points
Sometimes

And Nathan's so kind
And he and
My cousin Noah
Are my
Gold standard for ethics

So when
I have

a lil dirty bitch
Just take the ride
So when they pull you over
You got a bitch with you
You still acting sober
But you high as fuck cause
You just smoked

life
I’m tryna give u somethin proper break u off wit this dick
I be swervin round town like I’m paid off a mileage
She give me good brain like she

know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 

Certified stepper, I'm the leader of this ape shit

PD World Tour

Diddy

Life Story

1999

Uh, yeah, c'mon, Black Rob
Where Black Rob at?
PD world tourer, Harlem horror
We back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, y'all
Thought we was gonna stay away for

hair
Caught him lackin' in his whip, they tryna find his face in there
Lil' hop out, he stay on go, bitch, all he know is green light
Let off shots

Choppa propeller knock down houses and trees 
Ball every day like i carry my team 
N***** try to rob it's a stick and a beam
Bad lil vibe she was out of my

all we smoking (gas)
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Good gas, good gas, good gas (good gas)
Bitch bad, and she got a big bag
Told her put a 3

bout nothin
Got a whole damn click fulla riders and I still walk alone
Cause the squad ain't made no punk
Don't try to rob no robber or hit no hitter

What would you do for love ?


Timmy’s a little monkey trapped in a cell
What is he doin’ here ? He just can’t tell
He remembers the good all days