Robbery lyrics
by 21 Lil Harold
[Intro]
(Cook that sh*t up, Quay)
Woah
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't keep callin me (Uh-uh, frrt, beep, uh-uh)
If I sin or die, know I'm droppin' a fee (No, no, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I done sold a few bales and some bricks, got a n*gga feelin' like Meech (Uh, yeah, phew, uh, uh)
Product of my environment, had a rough childhood (Woah), I'ma pop these streets (Uh-huh)
Lost my granny, took a heart out of me (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Unc' on crack, so it raw on beat (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Cool with the chains on (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, way cooler than the AC (Ice), brodie got his fire in the seat (Woah)
Back to coupe (Uh, uh), we'll come through bang on a b*tch (Uh), yeah, I be drivin' it (Yeah)
You too pus*y, they can't even hang with the clique (Uh, uh)
I put a twat on a tee (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He ordered a bag (Yeah), n*gga showed up with no monеy (Yeah), sound like a robbery to mе (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Brand new truck high, two hundred the dash board (Uh, dash)
D in the 'Cat (Yeah), count it and fast forward (Yeah, forward)
He's on the street (Uh-huh, uh-huh), but he's on the billboard (Uh-huh)
Family first 'cause that's what I live for (Yeah, yeah, yeah, b*tch)
Don't f*ck on no flat b*tch, don't want no frail ho (Nah)
Lick on the di*k, I ain't talkin' no dildo (Uh-huh, yeah)
Cut it, don't put it on, pop it, don't wheel though (Uh, uh, uh-uh)
Pretty vibe gettin' locked up at the crib though (b*tch, woah)
Drive it and spin two Ms (Yeah, yeah)
Up in the hills, new spot out the way (Yeah, I'm gone)
Forty-five racks (Uh-huh), his fully loaded to Y and I just went flooded a chain (Ice, ice)
Trackhawk, demons in the 'Rari when we cut through traffic (Uh, uh-huh, yeah, two of 'em)
Lifestyle (Yeah, yeah), turnt up, I'm so trim
I'm one rich lil' bast*rd (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't keep callin me (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
If I sin or die, know I'm droppin' a fee (No, no, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I done sold a few bales and some bricks, got a n*gga feelin' like Meech (Uh, yeah, phew, uh, uh)
Product of my environment, had a rough childhood (Woah), I'ma pop these streets (Uh-huh)
Lost my granny, took a heart out of me (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Unc' on crack, so it raw on beat (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Cool with the chains on (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, way cooler than the AC (Ice), brodie got his fire in the seat (Woah)
Back to coupe (Uh, uh), we'll come through bang on a b*tch (Uh), yeah, I be drivin' it (Yeah)
You too pus*y, they can't even hang with the clique (Uh, uh)
I put a twat on a tee (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He ordered a bag (Yeah), n*gga showed up with no money (Yeah), sound like a robbery to me (Oh, yeah, phew)
[Verse 2]
Come with a bag, get what you want (Woah)
I got me a b*tch gon' f*ck when she don't (Uh-huh, damn)
You don't come with no cash (Uh), you don't leave with no bag (Uh-uh)
My neck, my wrist, my ears all glass (Ice, ice)
Better run, clips, hollow tips in the mag' (Uh-huh)
I'm a G.O.A.T of the tat, two's up with the mask (Uh-huh, yeah)
n*gga play with my crew, that's yo' ass (Uh-huh, b*tch)
She gon' suck it, I don't gotta ask (Ask, uh, uh)
Hit a lick and go buy us a mask (Mask, uh)
Got rich, I don't care 'bout the past (Past, uh)
Man, these n*ggas be soft as Charmin (Charmin)
I'm in the Maybach, rode with the carbon (Yeah)
Top floor suite, got a freak with me right now (Yeah, uh)
I don't take her on dates, she'll pipe down (Pipe down, uh-huh)
n*ggas speak on my name, he get wiped down (pus*y, yeah)
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't keep callin me (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
If I sin or die, know I'm droppin' a fee (No, no, uh-huh, uh-huh)
I done sold a few bales and some bricks, got a n*gga feelin' like Meech (Uh, yeah, phew, uh, uh)
Product of my environment, had a rough childhood (Woah), I'ma pop these streets (Uh-huh)
Lost my granny, took a heart out of me (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Unc' on crack, so it raw on beat (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Cool with the chains on (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, way cooler than the AC (Ice), brodie got his fire in the seat (Woah)
Back to coupe (Uh, uh), we'll come through bang on a b*tch (Uh), yeah, I be drivin' it (Yeah)
You too pus*y, they can't even hang with the clique (Uh, uh)
I put a twat on a tee (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He ordered a bag (Yeah), n*gga showed up with no money (Yeah), sound like a robbery to me (Oh, yeah)