Robbin’

[Intro]
Started robbin'
I was (yeah)
(Mmh-mmh-mmh)
I was 8 years old
(Hey, Yeah Yeah)
Mmh-mmh-mmh
I was 8 years old
Hey

[Hook]
I was 8 years old
I was starving
13 when I started robbin
Balmain shirt
And my jewelry Robin
Hot up of my grind
And I'm styling (Yeah)
I was 8 years old
I was starving
13 when I started robbin
Balmain shirt
And my jewelry Robin
Hot up of my grind
And I'm styling (Gang)

[Verse 1]
I've been on my grind
Each and everyday
.......
.......
Got some niggas in a gang
Some others in a grave
I don't fold no
Fuck em' hell no
42' up on my body
Stuck like velcro
Seeing everything I do
Got me here though
........
........
I've been crying
They've been lying
All these niggas pussies .....
I know they ain't riding
Tell me why they say they love me
But they is not sliding, uh
Yeah them niggas
They not slidin'
..............
Henny in my body
Boogie ran his mouth
Then they fucking shot him
Lick a percocet
Bitch I'm on my body
........
So these niggas do not call me

[Outro]
I was 8 years old
I was starving
13 when I started robbin
Balmain shirt
And my jewelry Robin
Hot up of my grind
And I'm styling