This is a song about "Rob 20blades"

I go back to my friend rob.

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Rob, he's be telling me good things about you"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

Yo, big rob you ready?

Hopin' that my niggas see

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings