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robbing hood - triple01s lyrics

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[intro]
boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
fiide beats
bow
trigga, haha
ysk
ayo, dy did a mazza still
boom boom

[chorus: trigga & ysk]
i think you want to catch these robbings
even when we’re chilling in the hood (yeah)
none of you man jump out the polo
in a polo, man these opps are shook (wet me)
money’s off, so we get cooked
man, these opps just flee, man these opps just jump (bow)
when i see one of you get hooked
when i see*when i see one of you get ****

when*when they say, “young g, where you from?” (where you from?)
i say i was brought up on the hill (hilly)
and i see no vision of block
when young g hеre got mind if i stop
dot, man when i hate whеn i ride
like a b*tch, i beg you, man don’t talk (woi woi)
caught one up a man, just stop
man got chinged and ran off his block
[verse 1: trigga]
(brrrrr, bow)
you get ripped like paper, later
scr*pe man off with no scr*per (scr*per)
run man down with kitchens in favor
man were screaming, think he’s in labor, labor
slice man up with this saber
back that ting, we do it for favors
lay up, fry man up like a steak out

[verse 2: ysk]
there when i top, bally up, come and get them
lay [?], yeah we gonna mash their face up, stay far (cover up)
we gon’ cut you like a star, stay sharp
done man up, it’s not make out, wake out
ride a man, get sprayed up, freeze up (brrrrr)
fry man up like a chef, don’t creep out
why’s k on the block?
when it hits [?] run like an idiot (idiot)

[verse 3: trigga]
i swing my arm and i did it with force (bl!cky, bl!cky)
i swing my arm and i done him up plenty (argh)
i swing my arm and i done him up close
i swing my arm, we do sh*t gently
got four man deep in a ride*out
no hideout, so please don’t count me
got four man deep in a ride*out
let’s ride down, unless you can get hefty
[chorus: trigga & ysk]
i think you want to catch these robbings (what?)
even when we’re chilling in the hood
none of you man jump out the polo
in a polo, man these opps are shook (wet me)
money’s off, so we get cooked
man, these opps just flee, man these opps just jump (why?)
when i see one of you get hooked
when i see*when i see one of you get ****

when they say, “young g, where you from?” (where you from?)
i say i was brought up on the hill (hilly)
and i see no vision of block
when young g here got mind if i stop
dot, man when i hate when i ride
like a b*tch, i beg you, man don’t talk
caught one up a man, just stop
man got chinged and ran off his block

[verse 4: trigga]
you can get hit with the mac, no book like a pro (mac)
so my guy, let’s go
done it broad day, he was lying on the floor
done it broad day, he was at his front door, door
more, that was big bro
oi spin this ride, let me bless this boy
oi spin this ride, let me dodge some more
let’s go on a glide, let’s grab this door
[verse 5: ysk]
pull up, pull up, where the gang go? (where they at?)
yeah i’m whipping that white, like chapo
yeah i’m whipping that white, like chapo
hangover, whipping that pot in a bando
let me grab that, let me grab that fl!cky (fl!cky)
when i pull, that shield get sticky
when i*when i swing that, she’ll get chingy, chingy
sweep that block like a chimney

sorry kids, excuse my f*cking french
you see me in the centre, loading, loading
all the opps are jogging, jogging
one about, flip that rolling, rolling
tryna grip that choking, choking
rip that, i ain’t see in the morning
cuz’ i did that loading, loading

[verse 6: trigga]
in the back*in the backroad where he got shaved (huh?)
made my man dribble like kent (right)
i don’t know where the opp boy went
where the opp boy went, but i think he got drenched
while they beef them olders went
when i beefed them, man installing beds (what?)
when i roll up, man just left
when i roll up*roll up, man got cheffed (ching)

[verse 7: ysk & trigga]
like he back that, bend over
let me just grab that, let me just choke him (leroy)
let me just grab that, let me just roll him
let me just slap that, let me just smoke him (bow)
let me smoke him and poke him
don’t chat back when i hold him, hold him (when they hold)
on a drill when i rock with a hill
on a drill*on a drill when i rock with a hill (a hill)

[outro]
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