Get robbed (feat. Devine beats)
I'm the king of this shit
Walk through the hood name ringing and shit
Shawty that love shit don't exist
I'm counting up Benjamin in the VIP
These niggas is hoes what u want to do
Money coming yea that shit out the blue
Walking lick tell me what you gon do
Put a nigga on the news
Put a nigga right on YouTube
Well connected not talking a Bluetooth
She on my phone say jo I can't lose u
Don't worry bout me like Shawty I'm fine
These niggas hope I decline
But I'm on my throne chilling in my fucking prime
I do it myself no I aint dropping dimes
Fuck the whole world yea this shit mine
But I love the earth at the same time
Went down south on some gang time
Diss me thru the great vine
Bad bitch always trying to facetime
Smoke and tote at the same time
If they diss then they meet God
After this then its game time
I aint never fold nigga get robbed
Better never fold
Calling plays like an audible
Only going where the cash go
Show her no love I'm an asshole
Got to watch these niggas cause they backdoor
They fake
Grass low cut for the snakes
Get up early morning time to get the cake
I don't feel no pressure because I know I'm great
Aye real boss made
I dont get off many off days
Can't get attached cause they all change
With the gang so dont cross ways
Don't ever miss got long range
Damn
You took advantage of my kindness
Only thing I ask is to be honest
We not playing dont fuck with the robbers
Never fold nigga get robbed
Never fold nigga get robbed
Never fold you gon get robbed
Never fold you gon get robbed
Walk through the hood name ringing and shit
Shawty that love shit don't exist
I'm counting up Benjamin in the VIP
These niggas is hoes what u want to do
Money coming yea that shit out the blue
Walking lick tell me what you gon do
Put a nigga on the news
Put a nigga right on YouTube
Well connected not talking a Bluetooth
She on my phone say jo I can't lose u
Don't worry bout me like Shawty I'm fine
These niggas hope I decline
But I'm on my throne chilling in my fucking prime
I do it myself no I aint dropping dimes
Fuck the whole world yea this shit mine
But I love the earth at the same time
Went down south on some gang time
Diss me thru the great vine
Bad bitch always trying to facetime
Smoke and tote at the same time
If they diss then they meet God
After this then its game time
I aint never fold nigga get robbed
Better never fold
Calling plays like an audible
Only going where the cash go
Show her no love I'm an asshole
Got to watch these niggas cause they backdoor
They fake
Grass low cut for the snakes
Get up early morning time to get the cake
I don't feel no pressure because I know I'm great
Aye real boss made
I dont get off many off days
Can't get attached cause they all change
With the gang so dont cross ways
Don't ever miss got long range
Damn
You took advantage of my kindness
Only thing I ask is to be honest
We not playing dont fuck with the robbers
Never fold nigga get robbed
Never fold nigga get robbed
Never fold you gon get robbed
Never fold you gon get robbed
Credits
Writer(s): Josko Numi
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