Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop
Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob
Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool
Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when
I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em
I go back to my friend rob.
Almost cried right on the spot
Rob, he's be telling me good things about you"
My home girl told me i got an issue
Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche
And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,
So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,
But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly
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