Search results for 'wwwlowprofilerecordscom mix mix by lil rob' Page #7

to give a lil flavor
You mix and it's sweet
This time around took the path more resistant to feel it
That's why I been fighting my sleep
Cornered by walls

blasphemy don't mix unless you add a lil vodka leanin n grinnin

sin n blasphemy , sit i don't pray i just trap to make a dolla
killas ice nice mix blood n

like a skunk And converse ugly, but I do want them Dior
chucks hold on lil' baby, what did you just say
Can I buy you somethin'
Nah, I can't no fuck

Glock on sight 
Play with us, You gon be blind
Actin tough never lack lil nigga 
Nigga fighting niggas fighting too

The codiene real, The codiene realer

Glock on sight 
Play with us, You gon be blind
Actin tough never lack lil nigga 
Nigga fighting niggas fighting too

The codiene real, The codiene realer

a PUSSY RAT or a LEECH
He fold and he told and he on the streets
We was saved by the bails like Zack and Screech
Tryna get in my mix that's my pet peeve
How

a kick back
They make a fuck nigga get back
Rob his ass he ain't getting his shit back
Louis, Amiri I mix match
If I like your chain it can get snatched
We

and see My reflection 
And I do not drink so if u mix light with dark then Im thinking complexion 
I bump on a chick young Player like Usher but next week

on her ringtone
I'm in the trap with the stick
I'm ready for war like the lil boy in home alone
Feel like I'm moving real fast they moving real slow
These

I'm blowing killa By the P I smoke a fair amount
I like when my actions speak they very loud
Fuck it, I ain't living right it don’t concern me
Don’t do

raised in a legal way but the whole country was illegal (straight)
But I ain't gangsta if it means to wear bandana on my face rob a beamer (wait)
That's

to a real G
It might get you killed b
Social media real thieves
They rob & conceal these lil' teens
All this Propaganda is the real scheme
& I’m the biggest

you
That's what you get when you're fucking with me
Lil boy go sit and drink Ice T
But can't mix my sugar with your Ice T
And honey what's Tea?
This is

grimy
Cut the one bitch off she kept crying she was a little winey
Before you try to rob me stupid bitch better think wisely
Lil bro don't go to school

prosper
Sponsored by the sickest members
Bilderberg meetings with hidden agendas
Sent to injure and depopulate
Dumb us down from a spiritual and conscious

Damn girl come here clutch my fucking pipe uh uh on gang
You a silly thot I just want yo lil mouth uh uh on gang
If you really want these diamonds

Put the gas in the air i can start a hurricane
Smoking on slurricane committing suicide by the dutch
Bout to blow my own brain while I'm getting

and getting chips
We don't fuck with the opposite
My nigga ruthless
Play it by the code
In the mix he throwing bows
He been my slime
From the west side

Nigga I just came to party
Got a problem, I'll kill

Homie, all that mean mug
Get your face twisted face
Ain't a nigga finna rob me or take shit
Pyrex

some Black Rob
Like woah oh my god and lil’ Hov 
And the goats in my book starts with NAS ah
That they knew from fluid bars
They exploding like its

It's the speed tablets
Up scorchin' in Hellfire, aura fryin'
The scenе is mortifyin', horrors
Dyin', portals widen
In my crib on some Coraline shit
Rob

i ain’t talking bout Patrick 
I be stretching da pack out, like elastic 
All my niggas eating, we ain’t doing no fasting 
You got served by me,

she let me poke

He think he up and flex the bed but nigga spent that on the coat
I don't gotta post no blicks think he gone rob me bet he wont
Exotic

trap out the spot, mix that dope in the pot
And I'm spinning your block until I see you drop
Lil bro watching for cops and its still fuck the narcs