Lyrics:
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Look up bitch, get yo face up out yo phone
Too late
By time you look up bitch i'm on and I'm gone
Feel the fury of a nigga who
So tired of goofy
want my blood
They want my blood, they want my blood
Mula, look
They want me dead, I want they names
They say I'm washed up 'cause I hide all these
cool player type cat
Listen to some Jazz and I play a lil' bit of sax
Can't be a pimp because I stay with the mac
Shoutout to lesbians because I stay
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up homeboy
Lil' Rob back up in this motherfucker homey
Kicking back with Royal T, Frank V, Yogi, Silencer, and True Breed
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
my dues, paid my debt, silence is kept just like respect
What you expect from this vato? I'm bangin quatros
[Chorus]
[Lil Rob]
Stop at St. Marco's
You a fuckin' pretender
My lil brother look at me
And he know it's own
Before I go to school he up jammin' my song
It's crazy cause I'm lookin' at
Him
posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm
kids?
Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it (you're right)
Not over this shit (stop)
Drop the biscuit (I will)
Don't even listen to Slim, yo,
kids?
Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it (you're right)
Not over this shit (stop)
Drop the biscuit (I will)
Don't even listen to Slim, yo,
ain't got roll 50 deep
29. See they look when you mention me, niggas book when I hit the street
Phone call from my lil brother, he don't know that
, look
Lil' nigga stop it (huh)
You ain't no shooter
Nobody around you is with it
Lil' nigga stop it
You was in school doin' projects
We drill and run in
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you, put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My
Listen Bro"
"Your the first stop I made
I gotta billion more to go"
Later on Christmas Day my homie Violent J
Came through with a gift for me
And a dope
the night
Hey thanks for the presents, I hope you make it home alright
Before he left he said "Hey, Listen Bro"
"Your the first down by me, I gotta billon
Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the
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"Ay you LIL DARKIE, nigga?"
And we
they love it they say i look trim
Don't try to rob me lil nigga you see that shit poking yea that shit right on my hip
Niggas be screaming that we shit
colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for
that I'm taking off just like a rocket
If it aint bout no money then stop it
Take a break imma switch up the topic
Lil shawty just wanted to fuck
So we
heard Lil' Rob's new jam? He's talking shit about me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, don't flatter yourself
Later on you're gonna look back at yourself, and be all mad
colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for
Well, in this part of town, survival is my will
For you to stay alive, you've got to rob and kill
Look into my house, would you live in there?
Look me
Well, in this part of town, survival is my will
For you to stay alive, you've got to rob and kill
Look into my house, would you live in there?
Look me
Say Weezy (Weezy)
Can, they remember, me?
Lil' Wee zy
Make 'em remember (Haaa!) ya nigga
Let these niggas know your (Look!) background
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