This is a song about "Rob ford"

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

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

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

Yo, big rob you ready?

Hopin' that my niggas see

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

So pass the weed, i'll rob the game up like butch cassidy,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,