This is a song about "Rob myself"

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Rob you on the street with the nine

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

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

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

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

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

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

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