This is a song about "Robbing"

We robbing the hot topic and dropping

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

Robbing along the block like wells fargo/

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

We getting money, you can face the facts

And they're robbing our money for tax

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

No fronting cause the coppers is coming, like

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

Robbing national treasury

Plottin' don’t even worry