How to Rob
I got no love left i'm feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in or out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
All of my patnas gone and left by my lonesome
This the type of shit that make a nigga wanna roll smn
Ride on niggas looking like a lic say lemme hold smn
Show the piece up on my waist he praying I don't toast him
Trying to keep his eyes on my gun so he don't see that
I aint built for this, I gotta do it but Ion believe that
I know my heart is weaker I would hate to have to squeeze that
But I really need this paper, if he fidget ima bleed that
I got no love left i'm feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in or out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
I told em run them pockets
I can hear his voice shake
He say he aint got none, not a bone left on his plate
Yea
Nothing for his kid rents been a month late
Working 3 different jobs still not enough pay
I told him shut the fuck up nigga quit the bull shit
Dont let me done your shit boy run your shit
You think i'm stupid
I been plotting on you jotting down all of your movements
You think i'll waste a full clip on a random boy thats foolsih
You leave the bank every other friday with some stacks
Then you bless the club make it rain a couple racks
Tricking on a shawty seen you buying her couple bags
I can see it in his face that i'm talking all the facts
And I know the real you don't ever see your kid
Who you think gave me all the info that I need
Your baby momma tired of lies that you feed her
So chill before my finger say hello to the trigger
I got no love left i'm feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in and out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
His eyes widened up
I see his lip twitch
Then finally a smirk guess he was done playing victim
I gripped the metal tighter so he clear on my mission
Aim at his head as A promise I aint missing
Grabbed for his wallet and the keys to the apartment
Plus the beamer thats been gleaming ever since he bought it
He said nigga trust me you making a mistake
Just know this aint side you want end up on today
I swear I heard a threat
Sweat dripping from my face
And palms all of a sudden eager to let it spray
I felt the rush flowing all threw my body now
A evil itch twitching just to put a body down
He smirk one more time I'm letting off a round
Heard a siren saw a smile
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in or out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
All of my patnas gone and left by my lonesome
This the type of shit that make a nigga wanna roll smn
Ride on niggas looking like a lic say lemme hold smn
Show the piece up on my waist he praying I don't toast him
Trying to keep his eyes on my gun so he don't see that
I aint built for this, I gotta do it but Ion believe that
I know my heart is weaker I would hate to have to squeeze that
But I really need this paper, if he fidget ima bleed that
I got no love left i'm feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in or out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
I told em run them pockets
I can hear his voice shake
He say he aint got none, not a bone left on his plate
Yea
Nothing for his kid rents been a month late
Working 3 different jobs still not enough pay
I told him shut the fuck up nigga quit the bull shit
Dont let me done your shit boy run your shit
You think i'm stupid
I been plotting on you jotting down all of your movements
You think i'll waste a full clip on a random boy thats foolsih
You leave the bank every other friday with some stacks
Then you bless the club make it rain a couple racks
Tricking on a shawty seen you buying her couple bags
I can see it in his face that i'm talking all the facts
And I know the real you don't ever see your kid
Who you think gave me all the info that I need
Your baby momma tired of lies that you feed her
So chill before my finger say hello to the trigger
I got no love left i'm feeling all alone
All of my riders done left me on my own
I got no calls coming in and out my phone
I just guess thats how it is you can't always right your wrongs
His eyes widened up
I see his lip twitch
Then finally a smirk guess he was done playing victim
I gripped the metal tighter so he clear on my mission
Aim at his head as A promise I aint missing
Grabbed for his wallet and the keys to the apartment
Plus the beamer thats been gleaming ever since he bought it
He said nigga trust me you making a mistake
Just know this aint side you want end up on today
I swear I heard a threat
Sweat dripping from my face
And palms all of a sudden eager to let it spray
I felt the rush flowing all threw my body now
A evil itch twitching just to put a body down
He smirk one more time I'm letting off a round
Heard a siren saw a smile
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Writer(s): Karl-anthony Daley
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