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Lil Rob New Drug

Hey, what's up It's the homey Lil' Rob Back to clear some shit up, you know People be stealing my shit And making money off it And you know who you are

Hey, what's up It's the homey Lil' Rob Back to clear some shit up, you know People be stealing my shit And making money off it And you know who you are

: Hey, what's up It's the homey Lil' Rob Back to clear some shit up, you know People be stealing my shit And making money off it And you know who you

over lookie to rookie One slip and he soft while rappers sayin' he took me Can't have it like cats and they rag Trick or treatin' Hallo-Fiend with lil

the top floor I beat him with a jack show him that I'm not a hoe fill an application out at papadeaux's work my way up to manager and rob the hoes You

corner Trying to vamp me with the creases in your clothes Sticking cuffs up in my face, don't act Fumbling, pretty scared like tailbacks they flow Knees and elbows got drug

'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor See I be drillin' in the east side of San Pedro Park I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked This lil'

Rob is chillin' in a Benz In front of my building with the rest of his friends I give him a pound, oh, I mean I shake his hand He's the neighborhood drug

(techniec) I been dyin to ride Been dyin to shine Dyin to rob Been dyin to rep this side Dyin to serve Dyin for cheese To raise up out the hood I been