Robbery

[Verse 1]
It's a robbery give all your money
Give me all your stacks, give me all your racks
I tie you up to a chair and don't talk smack
I got diamonds, huh, huh, what you lack
C'mon now bruh, I'm too rich for y'all niggas
You a bitch and you better not motherfuckin' snitch
Cause I'm da grim reaper and I don't fuckin' play
For real, it's really fuckin' pay day
I'm on this beat, huh, not a copy cat
Everything you do makes me wanna take a nap
I'm still livin', huh, and I'm still richin'
You already know when I see you I'm gonna be killin'
Huh, huh, huh
Just like Reviewer Chris, huh, I'm a fuckin' villain
Don't mess with us or we gonna be killin'
Racist niggas, huh, just like Dillion
I hate them cause they don't know how to learn
Horny niggas jerkin' off until they fuckin' have sperm
Don't be near me before I catch the germs
Kids be saying cooties cause they don't get pussy, it's real sad
It's sad cause all these teens are real wussys, huh
Ask Savage Kidd, ask Savage Kidd, ask Savage Kidd

[Verse 2]
You already know teens are real wussys
Savage Kidd is a bitch
She doesn't want smoke with me cause I'm valid ha
I got money do you want a fuckin' salad
Nah, all you want is snacks
I'm tired of you dissing talking behind my fuckin' back
So don't say sorry or else you will get smacked
I don't give a fuck what you say, lil nigga
You get smacked, you get clapped
You get fucked up
Keep playin' wit' me, you get lucked up
Ay, you a bitch
Stop talkin' bout' me
And stop talkin' bout my mans mom
Or my mans grandma
I'm tired of you, you stupid ass nigga
Stop talkin' bout my friends before you get smacked
I don't give a fuck who is you, you finna get clapped
Keep playin' wit me, you gonna get dat
I don't give a fuck what you say, nigga