This is a song about "Rob morgan"

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

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

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

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

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

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Way too big for my my fucking jeans