robber - ngeeyl lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah
yl, yl
double-s (yeah)
mob (yeah, yeah)
mafioso
oh lord, jetson made another one
[verse]
young n-gga came up from takin’ sh-t (takin’ sh-t)
big bag on me, know they hate that sh-t (they hate, they hate)
double-s we slime, know we snakin’ sh-t (slime, double-s, slime)
y’all lil n-ggas look like y’all ain’t built for this (they ain’t)
the lifestyle, me and my n-ggas been takin’ sh-t for a while (double-s, double-s)
ooh, pull up with them bands, now she goin’ wild (she goin’ stupid)
double-s diamonds and they crystal clear (them b-tches dancin’)
you try to touch my chain, draco hit his ear (bah, bah, bah, bah)
draco sing like britney spears (bah-baow, bah-baow)
f-ckin’ wit’ a white b-tch, she on britney spears (she is)
y’all n-ggas p-ssy, you get no respect (no)
pull up on you and i fire at your set (i’m firin’)
me and you is not equal (no)
push up and i eat you (eat you)
y’all n-ggas sellin’ that weak sh-t (weak sh-t)
y’all n-ggas got swag (swag)
boy i been havin’ gas (the gas bag)
pull up on you and i blast (blast)
been f-ckin’ y’all hoes (bah-baow)
y’all n-ggas really hoes (they are, bah-baow)
don’t make me expose (expose, double-s)
draco, it dispose (dispose you)
draco, it don’t fold (nah)
draco put ’em in the trash (the drake)
run up on you, no mask (bah)
and i’m havin’ plenty grams (i’m havin’ that sh-t)
and i’m still havin’ pounds (i’m havin’ that sh-t)
play with the gang (yeah, play with the gang)
you play with the gang, get put in the ground
we shootin’ up sh-t and we makin’ no sound
yeah, that’s on murder brew (on murder brew)
playin’ with the gang, we gon’ murder you (k!ll your -ss)
boy you will not ever go back home (no you won’t)
they still searchin’ for your body and bones (where you at?)
legend doin’ the dash with your b-tch (with your lady)
i told her suck this d-ck, i don’t want no kiss (h-ll)
get that b-tch out of my presence (get out b-tch)
you don’t meet the standards of the legend (i need a thick ho)
big body double-s, auto-start (big body)
big slime emoji, big broken heart (we ’bout it, ’bout it)
you think i’ma come and get them bricks for the low (no you don’t)
he told me that he think he can do twenty-four (haha, b-tch)
push up on that n-gga, wipe his nose (slime, b-tch)
y’all already know how that story goes (we slimin’ sh-t)
big bag be movin’ with them henchmen (them henchmen)
push up on your -ss and we dip sh-t (boy we takin’ sh-t)
don’t you f-ck ’round with them boys, you know we with that sh-t (with that sh-t)
f-ckin’ on that b-tch and i know she french (double-s, double-s)
d-mn that b-tch gotta go, she got a lil’ stench (she stank a lil’ bit)
big bag money green like the grinch (yeah, money green)
push up on you, takin’ sh-t, you dig? (you dig? yl)
and i got a laser stick, you dig? (a laser stick, mob)
yeah, lean got me lazy
and i’m goin’ brazy, yeah
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