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aw man - rob wellz (rap) lyrics

[verse 1]
ok
lemme pop my sh*t off on this beat, dog, i go crazy
i was gonna hit it with some smooth sh*t but i ain’t lazy
got that soul essence ’cause i seen that type of sh*t was fading
by the way, even on an ipod, you can’t play me
back up on these politics
that pro tools plus ebonics sh*t
go ask helen keller
said she sees rob wellz is runnin’ sh*t
motherf*ckas finally getting used to rob’s voices
talk sh*t, i’ll make your girlfriend make the doodlebob noises
i got some hot sauce and y’all can’t stomach it
i got that block talk, i keep runnin’ it
hide from the cops, i don’t want summons’
they put the drywall up, i’m pummellin’
and when it comes to paint
with the rock, you thought lebron jamеs comin’ in
[chorus]
aw man, play this in a cullinan
aw man, rob wellz is goin’ dumb again
aw man, all these rappеrs is my sons again
just remember i don’t come to play, boy, i come to win

[verse 2]
no antics, influencers get frantic
we was up in bandos when they were still called abandoned
we was rockin’ jerseys but we wasn’t up in camden
my president still black, i don’t know let’s go brandon
i was servin’ up a 3 piece when jeezy dropped snofall
x5 boomin’, yeah, that’s how four*oh ball
the feds up on ig, we don’t take troll calls
and when i see my soldiers, they at ease when it’s roll call
my last sh*t did numbers
my next sh*t gon’ do numbers
this gon’ do numbers
while i yell out two numbers
my last sh*t did numbers
my next sh*t gon’ do numbers
this gon’ do numbers
while i yell out two numbers
hit y’all with the repeat flow
i know y’all eat those
bag talk, no fritos
my bricks is heat tho’
capricorn all year long
so call me thee goat
saiko cooked this intro
n*gga, here we go
[chorus]
aw man, play this sh*t up in a cullinan
aw man, rob wellz is goin’ dumb again
aw man, these rappers is my sons again
just remember i don’t come to play, boy, i come to win
aw man, this sh*t up in a cullinan
aw man, rob wellz is goin’ dumb again
aw man, these rappers is my sons again
just remember i don’t come to play, boy, i come to win

[outro]
my old catalog already shut down your first two drops of 2023, bruh
we ain’t in the same league
could never be on the same level
i don’t know what made you think otherwise
this 40, n*gga

- rob wellz rap lyrics

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