Robbin jeans bitch im flexing like a boss And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout These bitches love the squad r dick all in they mouth
(verse 1: King yella) They know yella born and double 0 go hard I be thumbing thru a bag u know im selling hard Fbg skiizy world and shoutout to bricksquad Got them robbers on my ass im looking like im god And if nigga try me he might aswell just die Team no lackin bitch we run the chi I diddybob all over keep them 30s by These niggas mad we took the clout then took the chi I be flexin like i workout ok If thats yo bitch ima fuck her mouth Im arrogant like double 0 Im arrogant like jojo U fuck boys dont want smoke I up poles then i blow
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(verse 2: King lil jay #00) Robbin jeans bitch u know im fresh as hell 30 on me ill do the hit all by myself Come to yo door like i deliver mail But i ain't deliver mail pussy i delivered shells All my niggas bdk u know the movement This shit is foreal nigga fuck this music We got 30s we got 50s we ain't scared to use it U better cherish yo life cause nigga u can lose it Ridin round i do a hit up on a opp block Opp bitch wit me and that bitch she give me opp top You think its macaroni time nigga bop bop I got shells for that cheese nigga pop shots
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[verse 3: unknown artist]
Bet u didn't know that i was in the trap But i ain't a rat and im gettin cheese They say im gettin mula say im gettin mula But a nigga blessed and i ain't even sneeze Woke up in the morning with a bankroll Slang that dope for a pay roll 24/7 im in it yea u know im winning Money on my plate got me so balemic Thowing up this money got us so conceded Shout out to them haters yea they disrespectful Putting dirt up on my name but this shit ain't truthful U say u ain't a ho u say ain't a ho But u sucking on my dick yea that shit ain't faithful