This is a song about "Big rob"

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Big tits and a big ass

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call