This is a song about "Smokey rob"

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

When i get to warwick avenue

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

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

This is the part where we run hip hop

I go back to my friend rob.

You in debt to the game success is expected

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top