Robbin (feat. Burn the Saeg)
Pocket full of pills
Young and filled
With lust for bills
Heart still
Driving slow
Looking for the kill
Friend or foe
Who you is
This is not a drill
Hands pressed
Looking up
Better
Pray he's real
When both your eyes
Staring down a barrel
Something in you dies
In mortal peril
You become immoral
Or immoral
If you can't decide
They'll do you cordial
Arms wrapped around you
But ain't giving hugs
Still
The closest thing you'll come to love
When you're less than human
First body I dropped
I consumed him
Back in high school
Hot boxing
Serving boxes out of drive throughs
Stayed clocking
Twisted
Everything was Piru
I could barely make the roll call
Driving through the streets
Felt like walking in a graveyard
Lift you out your forces
Treat ya bitch like Human Resources
And I ain't talking HR
Type a shit
That'll make you hate God
But had a job to do
What you hide
You lose
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
Imagine a child in your mother's eyes
That ain't you
Devoured so many souls
I know
I'll probably end up on that plate too
Cuz everywhere I go I see them
Portraits on my walls
Like museums
Shit
But I paid for this gallery
You can die a casualty
Or die for a salary
Either way
You can't escape reality
It's all random
Nothing happens for a reason
Some born in good conditions
Some condition how their breathing
Taking in and pushing out
Watch the belly expand
Same with
And those without
That's the nature of man
Self-preservation
Only purpose of life
Is procreation
But they've been stealing seeds
Drug in dirt
The sun never sees
Growing wild
No telling
Where these
Thorns will lead
Once stuck
It never leaves
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
Young and filled
With lust for bills
Heart still
Driving slow
Looking for the kill
Friend or foe
Who you is
This is not a drill
Hands pressed
Looking up
Better
Pray he's real
When both your eyes
Staring down a barrel
Something in you dies
In mortal peril
You become immoral
Or immoral
If you can't decide
They'll do you cordial
Arms wrapped around you
But ain't giving hugs
Still
The closest thing you'll come to love
When you're less than human
First body I dropped
I consumed him
Back in high school
Hot boxing
Serving boxes out of drive throughs
Stayed clocking
Twisted
Everything was Piru
I could barely make the roll call
Driving through the streets
Felt like walking in a graveyard
Lift you out your forces
Treat ya bitch like Human Resources
And I ain't talking HR
Type a shit
That'll make you hate God
But had a job to do
What you hide
You lose
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
Imagine a child in your mother's eyes
That ain't you
Devoured so many souls
I know
I'll probably end up on that plate too
Cuz everywhere I go I see them
Portraits on my walls
Like museums
Shit
But I paid for this gallery
You can die a casualty
Or die for a salary
Either way
You can't escape reality
It's all random
Nothing happens for a reason
Some born in good conditions
Some condition how their breathing
Taking in and pushing out
Watch the belly expand
Same with
And those without
That's the nature of man
Self-preservation
Only purpose of life
Is procreation
But they've been stealing seeds
Drug in dirt
The sun never sees
Growing wild
No telling
Where these
Thorns will lead
Once stuck
It never leaves
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
When the homies slide up
Then we robbin
Make no sudden moves
Won't be a problem
Stealing since a youth
They taught us violence
Either me or you
No use in hiding nah
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Valenzuela, Alfred Chester
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
- Intro (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Ring Me Up (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Talk Yo Shit (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- In My Bag (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Insane (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Can't Be Saved (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Robbin (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- TS 17 (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Dopamine (feat. Burn the Saeg)
- Empty Your Pockets (feat. Burn the Saeg)
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.