Rob The Robber

[Verse 1 ?]
When you broke, it ain't no having fun
[?] gun
When it's time to eat, you gotta snatch and run
I'm fucked up, need a way to eat
If I ain't wake up to get my cake up, I'm better off being still asleep
Ant I ain't never make the honor roles
If I want a job, I gotta [?]
I get the bag, I get the stash, I stay on [?]
[?] put the play on
This oldhead named Moe Red
Been hustling for a while, so I know he got some mo bread
I heard he fucking with the feds, he should've been booked
I heard he got a trap house, [?]
I posted up, doing my steakout
[?] way out
[?] this exactly how I play out
[?] cake out
[?] whole time [?] got the mag out
[?] stash house
[?] I fall back and take [?]
[?]

[Verse 2 ?]
Nigga I was 16, I had half a block [?]
Ain't going on that block, I heard the cops there
Man, stash the Glock there
Stash the notts there, stash the pot here
This my motherfucking trap, feends walking out the back
[?] walking through the front door, tossing me a strap
I'm like eh

[Verse 3 ?]
You is not 'bout it, [?]
You wanna go and hunt for the nigga, [?]
I don't talk to a lot of these niggas, they undercover
No I don't fear big homies, fuck your brother
I've been getting money, if you didn't know
[?]
This shit can get [?]
And I ain't gotta leave the crib [?]

[Verse 4: Molly Brazy]
These niggas swear they getting money, they sware to god they're making trips
Please stop lying 'bout the trap, cause you ain't slanging shit
All this nigga talk about is bagging up and weighing it
Nigga shut your broke ass up, you ain't never sold a brick
[?] these niggas wild, you know I gotta keep a stick
Talking down on bros, I'll get you gone just like [?]
The name is Molly, [?], sure, you can take a lick
But after that, I gotta blast, ain't no catching feelings, bitch
Got the 9 in my [?]
Bad bitches in the whip, know we smoking out the zip
Let my bestie roll, cause she know how I like my shit to hit
[?] in my sprite, hell na, you can't take a sip
I'm higher than [?], you can see us through [?]