Straight Robbing Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I be posted with some thug niggas throwing gang signs
Let a nigga ask me where I'm from, I bet I bang mine
Me and bro pull up shooting blick at the same time
I can't never cuff a rat bitch, give me fake vibes
Every day I got my blick, you can't take mine
If it ain't about no money, I can't make time
If he reach for my shit, give him a face job
I can't lie, my young niggas, they be straight robbing
Nigga, this shit all I know run in my veins, probably
If it don't involve me, then that shit ain't my problem
Thinkin' bout what I accomplished, gotta thank my mama
On the road, early morning, makin' bank deposits
Bitch, I'm sliding, right or wrong, that shit ain't a option
Yo ass ain't never did shit, surprised I ain't adopt you
I got some shit that ain't for kids, that's in this baby bottle
Every time I hit your bitch, I bet I make her holler
Write a book about my life, bitch, I been through a lot
You say you know me back then, a nigga grew a lot
Bitch, we got hundred round clips to make the movie stop
I put a switch up on the, this bitch a Uzi now
Hot nigga, Bobby Shmurda couldn't cool me down
That nigga lookin' unfamiliar, better move around
She wanna fuck me all night, but I got two more rounds
You run up on me, ain't no fightin', be done blew you down
All my life a nigga had to get this shit out the mud
Come a lil' closer, I don't think they feel me enough
If he slide down this block, I bet his engine won't run
Mob ties plugged in from the crips to the bloods
Put bullets in a nigga coupe, cause he was snitchin' too much
We ain't ridin' fishbowl, we be tint'n it up
Drinking Wockhardt today, ain't no tris in the cup
Every time they mans die, I take a hit from the blunt
I be posted with some thug, niggas throwin' gang signs
Let a nigga ask me where I'm from, I bet I bang mine
Me and bro pull up shootin' blick at the same time
I can't never cuff a rat bitch, give me fake vibes
Every day I got my blick, you can't take mine
If it ain't about no money, I can't make time
If he reach for my shit, give him a face job
I can't lie, my young niggas, they be straight robbing