I said mother f#cker lay down this sh#t is a robbery
But momma now you gone and i couldn’t make it out poverty
But i hope you proud of me honestly i just snap on every track and there’s no need to be modest g
I’m just speaking facts
But i just really ran his pockets cuz i needed that
And i let you ball with my hoodie but b#tch i need it back
b#tch i know some fiends that really just be needed crack
But look uh i was always on the block tryna make some shake
And my brodi locked up so it’s okay if they take me away
And i know i’ll never change cuz i’m just stuck in my ways
But i’ve been stuck in the cage but i was sick of it
Really f#cking sick of it
Ever seen your homie cooking dope up in that kitchen kid
Started skipping school i didn’t f#ck with all the discipline
Tried to tell me what to do but i was never listening (never listening)
Yeah i’m really young but i’m out of school i’m a dropout
Cannon on my hip he was talking so he got cropped out
Know we dropped the addy but that p#ss# never pop out
If he want a problem we got show him what that glock bout
Slaving on the block like on a day to day
But i’m a youngin in the game i’m making major plays
I remember being broke ain’t have no place to stay
But i just went and got a bag and got a k today (aye aye)you might also like
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$amBeenWoke Lyrics – Robbery