Robbin' Season
Grew up down the street if you wasn't Tough then you was robbin
I thought i had some friends
But these niggas was all for takin
I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin
Niggas all up in my face cappin
But tryna break in
I see they ass again I put fear in em And leave em achin
Or put you on t-shirt lil nigga ya mama Heart broken
Then i take ya body decompose it And leave ya frozen
Fuck ya life lil buddy i fuck ya hoe Then i nut on titties
Put her on the streets now she failin
I took her ass to tootsies
Never leave the house without gina My finger on the trigger
Mad at my finesse that i guess you Stress that it make u bitter
Spray u wit that fye leave you meltin im Talkin plugra butter
Yellow tape all over the scene you can Take em to the butcher
Got hitters all over the field but i call Em big league sluggers
Tussle wit this hustle wit zero effort I'm tlkin russell
Grew up down the street if you wasn't Tough then you was robbin
I thought i had some friends
But these niggas was all for takin
I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin
Niggas all up in my face cappin
But tryna break in
I thought i had some friends
But these niggas was all for takin
I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin
Niggas all up in my face cappin
But tryna break in
I see they ass again I put fear in em And leave em achin
Or put you on t-shirt lil nigga ya mama Heart broken
Then i take ya body decompose it And leave ya frozen
Fuck ya life lil buddy i fuck ya hoe Then i nut on titties
Put her on the streets now she failin
I took her ass to tootsies
Never leave the house without gina My finger on the trigger
Mad at my finesse that i guess you Stress that it make u bitter
Spray u wit that fye leave you meltin im Talkin plugra butter
Yellow tape all over the scene you can Take em to the butcher
Got hitters all over the field but i call Em big league sluggers
Tussle wit this hustle wit zero effort I'm tlkin russell
Grew up down the street if you wasn't Tough then you was robbin
I thought i had some friends
But these niggas was all for takin
I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin
Niggas all up in my face cappin
But tryna break in
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Writer(s): Reginald Wade
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