Robbery

Ayeeee
Gldddd Bow
Aye
Wait
Mazumeee sak gen la

You Ain't copped nothing
Ain't pop nothing
Ain't shot nothing
Ain't flock nothing
Ain't Clap nothing
Ain't blast nothing
Ain't Slap nothing
Ain't slash nothing
Ain't swipe nothing
Ain't drill nothing
Ain't lined nothing
Ain't juke nothing
Buss nothing
You ain't Buck nothing
You don't move nothing
You don't do nothing
The way these niggas be telling their story you would think they movie directors
Like who the hell need a spike lee when these niggas they do it better
Oh you dealt with what's her face and you swear you had that kitty wetter
And them ops on the block backed them down and gave them the hospital check up

Must be the scripts why they writing these scripts
God strike where I stand if lie on my whooooo
With yo self I don't know how these niggas live
Cant stand a prick tryn tell stories trynna fit
That be the shit that have me look at you like you would probably snitch
Nah tell us really how got from doing that bid
Real move in silence never gotta say shit
Shit Shit
Thought you had a link on, 10 on the brick
Game time now that boy bad Wi-Fi w/ no link
Talking that let me hit man with that stuttering shit
Red, light all of that clipped
Yo pieces be hitting but missed on a soda and chips
Really it don't make no sense
On the gram you boy been gleaming with the Roley on the wrist
Pull up on the block and here that bitch go tick tick
That bitch dont even go tock
Yuh Amari's scary nigga what are those

Thought you pop bottles
Flocked a lot of models
Nigga where the hoes?
Its just you yelling gang gang but the whole gang broke

You Ain't copped nothing
Ain't pop nothing
Ain't shot nothing
Ain't flock nothing
Ain't Clap nothing
Ain't blast nothing
Ain't Slap nothing
Ain't slash nothing
Ain't swipe nothing
Ain't drill nothing
Ain't lined nothing
Ain't jook nothing
Buss nothing
You ain't Buck nothing
You don't move nothing
You don't do nothing
The way these niggas be telling their story you would think they movie directors
Like who the hell need a spike lee when these niggas they do it better
Oh you dealt with what's her face and you swear you had that kitty wetter
And them ops on the block backed them down and gave them the hospital check up



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Writer(s): Sean Andre
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