For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool
A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool
May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release
Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys
You stood me up and i understand
Trying to rob my lyrical bank,
You know i want a piece of that pie
On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy
Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call
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