Lyrics:
and stop snitchin', mother fuckers still one me
G-Unit had a reunion
Man fuck you niggas
I rob you niggas
I kill you niggas
Cause I don't feel you niggas
I
(DJ Drama)
Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety
You got
your new shit, I heard crickets
Dope boy swag, this suit is Dickies
Seen my new bitch? She a thickums
Peso Boy know how to pick 'em
Fuck them niggas, rob
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INTRO
MIC ROB
wasn't even
Listenin' to that shit, Sound like my bitch
She like, "C4, stop, when you gon' quit?"
Look at me, Give my bitch the same face
I'm givin' you
gotta make movies
Bright lights attracted bad bitches
And attracted to mad niggas
Whoever thought lil' ol' Meek Milly'd pass Jigga?
I'm just
down
But I was told don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition none {beat stops}
But wait
all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil
Tacs (Tic Tac)
They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin' a movie
I'm wearing no Nike, I'm rockin' that Gucci
kitchen
Just step back take a look at me
Listen, that Ferrari unreleased
Stop bein' so defensive, I'm makin' good decisions
That's the reason why we
ain't gon' stop wishin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
But Lord, listen, this shit urkin' me (me)
How you take PnB? That shit absurd to me (why you do that shit?)
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,
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
If your rubberneckin' baby well that's all right with me
Stop, look and listen baby that's my
Stop, look and listen baby that's my philosophy
If your rubberneckin' baby well that's all right with me
Stop, look and listen baby that's my
lyrics dirty
But my record is clean all my records is me
I'm flexing I'm flexing
Know lil nigga I'm flexing
You prolly warn rob me
Know now this ain't no
champ by T.K.O. WHAT
Lil Kim and Black Rob, Dame espacio
Man back up off me Dame espacio
Can I get a minute to breathe?
Dame espacio that means give me
listen closer if you let the check speak
I keep fire cause niggas respect heat
Look, I spit fire then come up the best beats
I said I pull the spot from
get played by no hoodrat
Dog, she ain't no Hoodrat
Watch how you talk about her
When it come to lil' Mama
Man I get down for her
I know I shouldn't
(Nah!)
Listen to your dog man your girl is being shady
(What!)
Got that from a very reliable source
(O, who said that?)
Very reliable source
Man look
Caught a flight to LA
Just to chill for the week
Yeah Mhmm
You don't wanna die stop reaching
The hood say imma Pastor I be preaching
I get the money
Stop, look, and listen, baby--that's my philosophy
It's called rubberneckin', baby; well, that's all right with me
Stop, look, and listen
the tension
God just forgive me, I know that I'm sinning (Uh)
I get so high that I start seeing visions, I cannot stop til I complete the mission
Running these
your heartless, well look ima drag
I know the niggas that be with killers, might rob fuck a nigga and take all his skrilla
He no gorilla, can't fuck
setup by his bitch
Your time's up
I'm 'bout to air the whole switch
You find us, she'll probably be on my dick
If crime pays, lil' nigga never did shit
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