Robbrry Night
Yeah, tell that motherfuckers to shut the fuck up, the fuck is he talking bout
All my niggas, they know I don't fold, murder the business, I'm picking the phone
Me and brodies in the club, it's finna be a robbery night
Stop the whip, load the Glock, they're not part of us, shoot them up
Show no mercy, nigga, kill them all, I done lost it all, but I ran it up
Mess with us, we gon' fuck you up, I keep 50 stocks in this fucking Glock
If I tell them don't go, the killers gon stop
Chilling with bros, you know we don't flop
I'm with the gang, is shooting O clock, one false move, I'm loading my Glock
Big dawg status, you know what I mean, ask for location, I will drop you the pin
My bitch got new shoe, Alexander McQueen, that nigga gon' shoot, this nigga ain't your friend
Just one call, got them bad bitches pulled up, bro been wide as hell, he been tryna shoot the club up
This nigga not gangster, they one from the net, I pulled on a 40, this shit is no cap
The job gon' be done when I hop in the jet, did it myself, bitch, I don't need your help sipping on Hennessy I don't want Martel
Shot hit your face, frrrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got models, sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr shot, hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
I ride in a Vert and I ride in a Uzi, niggas been lame, this niggas been pussy, I'm not a killer but nigga don't push me, don't push me
In my jacuzzi
I made quarter million in five minutes, I been splurging, I don't got limit
This gold chain cost me 5 milli, I gotta hustle to feed the family
No way we can't be poor, almost 2024
Put the phone on dnd, tell my niggas don't disturb
We gon' shoot the enemies, last one was at the store
He was dissing on the gang, shot hit his fucking skulls got the aim like Johnny den,he died right at the spot
No survival (no survival)
Shot, hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got this bitchs sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr
Drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr shot, l hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got this bitchs, sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr
Y'all already know what time it is it's your boy fizzy flegzy
Brrr
All my niggas, they know I don't fold, murder the business, I'm picking the phone
Me and brodies in the club, it's finna be a robbery night
Stop the whip, load the Glock, they're not part of us, shoot them up
Show no mercy, nigga, kill them all, I done lost it all, but I ran it up
Mess with us, we gon' fuck you up, I keep 50 stocks in this fucking Glock
If I tell them don't go, the killers gon stop
Chilling with bros, you know we don't flop
I'm with the gang, is shooting O clock, one false move, I'm loading my Glock
Big dawg status, you know what I mean, ask for location, I will drop you the pin
My bitch got new shoe, Alexander McQueen, that nigga gon' shoot, this nigga ain't your friend
Just one call, got them bad bitches pulled up, bro been wide as hell, he been tryna shoot the club up
This nigga not gangster, they one from the net, I pulled on a 40, this shit is no cap
The job gon' be done when I hop in the jet, did it myself, bitch, I don't need your help sipping on Hennessy I don't want Martel
Shot hit your face, frrrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got models, sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr shot, hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
I ride in a Vert and I ride in a Uzi, niggas been lame, this niggas been pussy, I'm not a killer but nigga don't push me, don't push me
In my jacuzzi
I made quarter million in five minutes, I been splurging, I don't got limit
This gold chain cost me 5 milli, I gotta hustle to feed the family
No way we can't be poor, almost 2024
Put the phone on dnd, tell my niggas don't disturb
We gon' shoot the enemies, last one was at the store
He was dissing on the gang, shot hit his fucking skulls got the aim like Johnny den,he died right at the spot
No survival (no survival)
Shot, hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got this bitchs sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr
Drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr shot, l hit your face, frrr, I'm still in the block, brrr
Loading my Glock, grrr, I got this bitchs, sucking my drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr, drrr
Y'all already know what time it is it's your boy fizzy flegzy
Brrr
Credits
Writer(s): Ebuka Nwibo
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