Rob Who
Niggas know that I ain't going
Niggas know they I ain't going
Niggas know that I ain't going
Niggas know that I ain't going
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
Imma boss you take a loss imma put you right back on your feet
Im the plug that you need got the drugs that you need
Before rapping I was trapping on the block serving fiends
I been tryna play it clean and corporate thug it with my team
Tryna do right for my people can't leave the trap I think I need it
Any day could be my day so imma leave some money for y'all too keep
Look in the sky and pray too god I'm just hoping that he hear me
I can't name no man I'm fearing driving the load talking too Siri
Sorry mama you ain't teach me this been tryna be a better man
I just sold some bows for the low and did another scam
Everybody know my line jumping like the summer jam
We got big ks that make niggas do the running man
It cost too be alive but inside I been feeling dead
I love too gleece I love too jwett fuck his bitch throw up the set
You penny pinching you don't get no credit talking gangster you ain't even a stepper
Cut the bricks so you could get yo extras still on the block tryna make a million
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
Imma boss you take a loss imma put you right back on your feet
I'm the plug that you need got the drugs that you need
Before rapping I was trapping on the block serving fiends
I been tryna play it clean and corporate thug it with my team
Tryna make a million still on the block tryna make
Still on the block tryna make a million
Tryna dodge indictments hope these niggas feel me
Niggas know they I ain't going
Niggas know that I ain't going
Niggas know that I ain't going
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
Imma boss you take a loss imma put you right back on your feet
Im the plug that you need got the drugs that you need
Before rapping I was trapping on the block serving fiends
I been tryna play it clean and corporate thug it with my team
Tryna do right for my people can't leave the trap I think I need it
Any day could be my day so imma leave some money for y'all too keep
Look in the sky and pray too god I'm just hoping that he hear me
I can't name no man I'm fearing driving the load talking too Siri
Sorry mama you ain't teach me this been tryna be a better man
I just sold some bows for the low and did another scam
Everybody know my line jumping like the summer jam
We got big ks that make niggas do the running man
It cost too be alive but inside I been feeling dead
I love too gleece I love too jwett fuck his bitch throw up the set
You penny pinching you don't get no credit talking gangster you ain't even a stepper
Cut the bricks so you could get yo extras still on the block tryna make a million
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
When you see me get up with me rob who bitch not me
Sliding srt all gas no breaks in the A tryna hit top speed
Broke ass couldn't afford a lawyer got him out here copping pleas
If you took a loss with my work then why the fuck you dodging me
Imma boss you take a loss imma put you right back on your feet
I'm the plug that you need got the drugs that you need
Before rapping I was trapping on the block serving fiends
I been tryna play it clean and corporate thug it with my team
Tryna make a million still on the block tryna make
Still on the block tryna make a million
Tryna dodge indictments hope these niggas feel me
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Writer(s): Julian Campbell
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