This is a song about "Rob morgan"

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

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

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

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

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

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

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

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

I go back to my friend rob.

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop