Robin
Gang
Fell asleep off two hits off that mac 1
Bitch I'm always high, so I ain't stressed bout nothin'
Fuck cloud nine, it feel like I'm close to the sun
Smoking shit you can't afford, no you can't get a front
This bitch wanna fuck me and my mans
Direct deposit hit, so I do the money dance
I'm always solo on a lick, John Doe took the stand
Don't approach me it's not about bands
Might go to Phoenix just to buy an FN
Or Baby AR 'cause I'm really tapped in
How we pray but we born into sin
Pray everyday that God will let us in
Once I bump into that nigga then it's up
Yea I'm holding grudges, I don't really give a fuck
Bitch I'm on that hot shit, leave a nigga slumped
Skirt off from the scene acting like I ain't seen nun
I can't trust nobody but my motherfucking self
And I can't fall in love 'cause it's bad for your health
Please do not touch me I'm geeked off them pills
Bitch I'm on point though I move like a snail
This some real Za, you can tell by the smell
Bitch saying she gon' leave like I care oh well
'Til the day I die, I'm in lice with these bills
We came from STL, now we living in the hills
For one of mine you get killed, we don't show no mercy for real
How many graves they gone fig, your heart won't get no time to heal
Riding in the back of a tesla, off Gas
Got a bad habit, I keep digging in the stash
Bitch I'm off xans 'cause they help me relax
I ain't trynna romance find somebody else for that
Bet I'm on a nigga head like a fucking durag
And I don't wanna talk we did too much of that
Better get your suit ready, to enter your coffin
Im skipping the states, if a pussy nigga cross me
No, I'm not a killer but these pills got me talking
I can back it up, try me grim reaper caught him
I think that ain't enough, don't that nigga got a daughter
Young hungry nigga, I ain't trynna be a father
So I'm pulling out, spilling kids on her carpet
Having withdrawals, man I hate feeling nauseous
Two angel on my shoulders, its the Demon and the Goblin
Idle mind, so I'm steady thinking about robbin'
Im thinking about robbin'
he out of state so you will never find him
Like a skateboard, niggas steady sliding
Playing batman and robin
Fell asleep off two hits off that mac 1
Bitch I'm always high, so I ain't stressed bout nothin'
Fuck cloud nine, it feel like I'm close to the sun
Smoking shit you can't afford, no you can't get a front
This bitch wanna fuck me and my mans
Direct deposit hit, so I do the money dance
I'm always solo on a lick, John Doe took the stand
Don't approach me it's not about bands
Might go to Phoenix just to buy an FN
Or Baby AR 'cause I'm really tapped in
How we pray but we born into sin
Pray everyday that God will let us in
Once I bump into that nigga then it's up
Yea I'm holding grudges, I don't really give a fuck
Bitch I'm on that hot shit, leave a nigga slumped
Skirt off from the scene acting like I ain't seen nun
I can't trust nobody but my motherfucking self
And I can't fall in love 'cause it's bad for your health
Please do not touch me I'm geeked off them pills
Bitch I'm on point though I move like a snail
This some real Za, you can tell by the smell
Bitch saying she gon' leave like I care oh well
'Til the day I die, I'm in lice with these bills
We came from STL, now we living in the hills
For one of mine you get killed, we don't show no mercy for real
How many graves they gone fig, your heart won't get no time to heal
Riding in the back of a tesla, off Gas
Got a bad habit, I keep digging in the stash
Bitch I'm off xans 'cause they help me relax
I ain't trynna romance find somebody else for that
Bet I'm on a nigga head like a fucking durag
And I don't wanna talk we did too much of that
Better get your suit ready, to enter your coffin
Im skipping the states, if a pussy nigga cross me
No, I'm not a killer but these pills got me talking
I can back it up, try me grim reaper caught him
I think that ain't enough, don't that nigga got a daughter
Young hungry nigga, I ain't trynna be a father
So I'm pulling out, spilling kids on her carpet
Having withdrawals, man I hate feeling nauseous
Two angel on my shoulders, its the Demon and the Goblin
Idle mind, so I'm steady thinking about robbin'
Im thinking about robbin'
he out of state so you will never find him
Like a skateboard, niggas steady sliding
Playing batman and robin
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Writer(s): Taveon Hart
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