Mr. Robinson lyrics
by Blo
[Intro]
(Fire this b*tch up, Hulk, gang)
[Verse]
It's crazy I woke up in a cell, but I'm thinkin' 'bout LA
It was crowded on the stairs, I put myself in the elevator
I was a kid when Greg left, I still remember he caught that case
I ain't know judge was gon' hide you, FaceTime, I'm tryna see your face
I know n*ggas tryna catch me slippin', so I'm ridin' 'round with that Drac'
I tried to save everybody, I was ridin' 'round with my cape
Every day, I woke up strikin', I was tryna go get me some pape'
Finally got my money up, now they know me at the bank
Mr. Robinson, 'Cat light beep when I'm backin' in
Who the f*ck said we ain't trappin'? We still gеttin' all these packages
On Amazon, it say dеlivered, but I stole the packages
Partner really like Wock', but he'll die for some Actavis
He'll die for some Act', and she been beggin' for act-right
He just want his cup, and she want it from the back, right
I just wanna f*ck, it already been a long flight
Didn't want Tylenol, them Percs, said it's gon' be a long night
I don't wanna hear you tired, say you don't suck di*k, you fired
You ain't from the city, you a country lil' b*tch, you familiar with a horseback ride
Put on my mask and hood and drop a rapper, boy, I still slide
In a sesh smokin' rapper weed, b*tch, this Pride
My brother on the way home and I just went in
Remember sayin' it was my last time, how I'm in jail again?
Why do you hate me so much? You act like I f*cked your friend
Dropped an album, you ain't support me, you must don't want me to win
But this sh*t pay the bills
I got water 'round my neck just like a Navy Seal
Man, this sh*t come with benefits, I got a Navy deal
You could act like you don't love me, we got a baby still, we got a baby still
I don't wanna hear you done
I ain't done with kids, I need me a junior, I still wanna have me a son
I can have another lil' girl, I wouldn't even care, just play with Milan
I'm feelin' like Stanley, I don't even want these n*ggas to step on my lawn
They say keep goin', rapper weed blowin'
Eyes low, she ain't chewin', crib low, bitcoin
I wear a size ten, these some long Rick Owens
Shawty know I'm the biggest, tryna get pick points
He tryna get his time cut, be he won't never snitch
Vulnerable, he a superstar talkin' to a basic b*tch
b*tches f*ckin' with them same n*ggas I had them cases with
n*ggas tryna f*ck the same b*tch I got a baby with