This is a song about "Rob is awanker"

Chasing money in the city of crime

Rob you on the street with the nine

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier

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

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

My back up is running / i run fast so you can't rob me

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Yo, big rob you ready?

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

When rob and dez was in the ball pit