This is a song about "Rob gronkowski"

Bring your pops to school today for twelve years i cheated

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

Only real niggas stay on top

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

The faker they shakin' my hand

What them tippers don't see

Yo, big rob you ready?