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King Von

Robberies

 

Robberies

(Album: Grandson - 2023)


(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

See something ain't right
I could feel it in the air
My left eye just twitched twice
Went to the door so I know on the floor
10 day notice they finna turn off my lights
I ain't got no money, what am I gonna do now? (What am I gonna do now?)
Gotta eat to survive
I ain't got no money, what am I gonna do cry? (What I 'posed to do cry?)
In these streets you will die
I got some demons in my head
Cause all of my opps they constantly bother me (Oh shit)
And I got some homies with pounds
But we ain't that cool so I'm thinking bout robberies (Oh shit)
Gotta play this shit smart it's gone hurt they heart
When they find out it was me who was robbing them
Gotta catch 'em when it's dark
Gotta run up on his car
That same one he always be riding in (Uh huh)

I keep a stick like a violin
I got the call and jumped up like a fireman (Zoom)
It wasn't too hard for me finding 'em
I went to school with 'em
Know where his mama live
He was playing that Lucci that Summerhill
I cooked up slow in that Bonneville
They call me... when I'm off the pill
Run up to his car made him grab the wheel
I grabbed his neck like I'm Iron Man
Just do what I say no you don't want to die here
If you reach or you tweak I'ma find him
I got to go we wasting my time in here
I grab the bag out the back it was full of that pack
Of that finest exotic man
Then I let him go and get back on the road
Heard him whisper 'Boy I'm gonna find you where' (Man what!)
Beat up the streets like a punching bag
I hit a lick now I'm up a hunnid bands
I broke it down with my other man
Seen them birds out now they coming back again
I'm on my way to the crib, and I'm gripping the wheel gotta let my lil' brother in
Then I got boxed in at the light by the nigga I robbed
Then he hopped out a mini van (Don't move!)

See something ain't right
I could feel it in the air
My left eye just twitched twice
Went to the door so I know on the floor
10 day notice they finna turn off my lights
I ain't got no money, what am I gonna do now? (What am I gonna do now?)
Gotta eat to survive
I ain't got no money, what am I gonna do cry? (What I 'posed to do cry?)
In these streets you will die
I got some demons in my head
Cause all of my opps they constantly bother me (Oh shit)
And I got some homies with pounds
But we ain't that cool so I'm thinking bout robberies (Oh shit)
Gotta play this shit smart it's gone hurt they heart
When they find out it was me who was robbing them
Gotta catch 'em when it's dark
Gotta run up on his car
That same one he always be riding in (Uh huh)

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