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    Robin Hood
    
    
    Hey!  The 
bag came from the 
mud  Fuck that nigga he a 
scrub  You ain't balling, call us up  I 
remember selling dubs  I'ma go and pour it up  She got lost in my cup  Smoking cookie, you can smell it  The 
way I'm winning I 
think they getting jealous  I 
know some niggas that's felons  I 
did a 
lot but I 
never would tell it  Good drugs like a 
medic  I 
dozed off, getting high up to heaven  Talking money cause we got it  All we wanted was the 
profit   He got the 
pack, we gon rob it  Give it back to the 
hood like robin  I'm doing good, they can't stop it  My pockets full from the 
options  Pinky ring swing like it's boxing  Get the 
chicken, extra toppings  If she keep bitching I'ma block it  Niggas switching but we solid  I 
put that hoe on the 
shelf  If she ain't fucking I'ma tell her forget it  I 
did this shit by myself  Wassup with all these niggas asking for credit  I 
asked some niggas for help, they ain't have it  They ain't give me no credit  Now I 
got water, Michael Phelps  Lotta digits when I 
check out the 
debit   Came to the 
spot, made a 
movie scene  Shit on my wrist like 2 
degrees  Fuck all that ice you ain't cool as me  These bitches bad need two or three  I 
get a 
bag then two and three  Popping a 
tag in Louis V 
 I 
had a 
pack in my Nudie jeans  Just came back from over seas  And I'm scoring so she holding D 
 Niggas snoring better go get some cheese  Touch down and I'm looking for freaks  Money come around getting more every week  Good loud, get it straight out the P 
 Hearing sounds when I'm smoking my weed  LA cookie but I'm way on the 
east  Pockets healthy and they having a 
feast  Taking it slow but I'm staying on go  Niggas won't come fool me  Most of these bitches be acting like hoes but that's what a 
bitch going to be  I 
put my left wrist on snow, right hand on the 
beach  Stack it like tetris, get the 
dough count it up with my team   He got the 
pack, we gon rob it  Give it back to the 
hood like robin  I'm doing good, they can't stop it  My pockets full from the 
options  Pinky ring swing like it's boxing  Get the 
chicken, extra toppings  If she keep bitching I'ma block it  Niggas switching but we solid  I 
put that hoe on the 
shelf  If she ain't fucking I'ma tell her forget it  I 
did this shit by myself  Wassup with all these niggas asking for credit  I 
asked some niggas for help, they ain't have it  They ain't give me no credit  Now I 
got water, Michael Phelps  Lotta digits when I 
check out the 
debit  
 
完毕