Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal
If my #steemit posts don't sell I'ma rob and steal
You better recognize homie I'm straight from the street
These industry thing startin to look like somethin to eat
I'll snatch and tell
, "You wanna see her again?"
Get your ass down to the nearest ATM
I have dreams of fuckin an R&B bitch
And I'll wake up early and bounce with all your shit
When I apply pressure,son it aint even funny
I'm about to stick for some of that
money
, I can get that guy anytime
Have sweatin starin down the barrel from my nine
Since these Harlem World guys seem to all be fam
I put the gun to tell him, "Tell your man
, haha, come up of that watch now
I mean right now"
The only excuse for being broke is bein in jail
An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
I'd rob but that'd be a waste of time
Probably have to clap him run and toss the nine
I'd follow in the drop for four blocks
Plottin to juice her for that rock copped
What just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin to live for
Don't want no homie puttin four thru that Bentley Coupe door
I'll man handle like "Duke get on the ground"
You ain't with no more where gettin chips from now?
I been skeamin on since they found me
know not to wear that platinum shit around me
I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick
I'm bout to stick for all that old school shit
Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I don't think
About to make take off that tight ass mink
I'll rob without a gun snatch her piece then run
This girl weigh 400 pounds, how she gon catch me son?
This aint serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
how it feel to rob and industry homie?
Ill catch right after the Grammies
And and
ass down in Miami
Run up on and
w/the pound
Like you gimme the cash and u put the hot dog down
I figured it out
Been robbin before that's why his ass
don't wanna be a playa no more
Mad at you I'm robbin ., FUCK YOU!! PAY ME!!
with em, shoulda had his gat with him
wanna get down well you tell homey
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my +Dirt All By My Lonely+
I should rob Clue man his shit did well
I wanna stick but his shit ain't sell
I hit the studios take people jewels and leave
Catch and
for them funny ass rings
Tell gimme the cash before I empty three
Ill beat your ass like that white boy on MTV
wanna battle while I'm stickin them up
Fuck the cab the coroners pickin him up
tried to hide his shit, hey man try to stall ya
He said "Why you robbin me I got Nuttin But Love for ya!"
Caught for his Cash Money piece
Told him I want it all he said, "Even my gold teeth?"
I caught on a back street in a black jeep
One at a time get out and take off your shine
Did you ever think that you would be this rich?
Did you ever think that you would have these hits?
Did you ever think that I'd flash the nine?
And walk off with your shit like it's mine?
I'ma keep stickin people until I'm livin'
I'll rob like I'm Michael Bivins
Catch for half that cash like
I'm hungry for real im bout to stick
That guy still eatin off s first LP
I had and the whole Flipmode on the floor
He asked me if I had enuff I told him "Gimme Some More"
Is you feelin this? Then wait for the sequel
I gotta get for robbin Gods People
For real yo you know what I'm sayin?
Homies got to get stuck up that's just how it goes down
It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular nigga
It don't matter, if you got it and I need it I want it
ain't fuckin around
Track Masters ain't fuckin around
Crazy Cat ain't fuckin around
The Madd Rapper aint fuckin around
So watch your backs, watch your pocket book, watch your pockets
Watch everybody on the train, watch everybody on the bus
Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not
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