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Alex Gamble - Robert Horry Lyrics

Robert Horry Lyrics[Intro]
(DeeKay, Deekay)
(DeeKay, Deekay)
Championship inside the trap, shit feel like a dream
Five hundred in the safe, shit feel like a dream
I'll take it all back to see my whole team
I done seen it all
I'm just tryna ball
Look
Seven rings on my finger like I'm Robert Horry
Nigga, I'ma tell the story
Look

[Verse 1]
Seven rings on my finger like I'm Robert Horry
Championship inside the trap, shit a true story
Damn near the last one left, so I'm gon' tell the story
Rather have a hood bitch, these bad bitches borin'
Feel like I'm trapped in, I'm tryna start tourin'
It'll nеver feel the same, bro ain't with mе performin'
Back and forth out of town, got a flight in the morning
Label call about a meeting, bags came, I ain't goin'
Wire came to my account, bag came, ain't showin' (Showin')
Rather be in the trap
Counted fifty all blues, I still slept on the couch (Couch)
That's when you locked in
You'll never know that feeling when you boxed in
Whole city sayin' I'm the one, fuck a top ten
Try to take somethin' from me, why would I not spin?
Got a big bag, why would I not spend?

[Interlude]
Nah, like, let's be serious
Why would I not handle the business when you niggas playin' with this shit?
I done came too far, we done risked too much
I done lost my blood in this shit
I done lost plugs in this shit
I done lost every dollar I had
So why would I let you niggas take somethin'?

[Verse 2]
On the road, tryna make it home safe
Rental filled up, but I know what it's gon' take
I was taught to never break bread with a snake
Fuck a handout, all I had to do was wait (Wait)
Come from ramen noodles, now we all eatin' steak (Steak)
Main ones you try to feed'll take somethin' off your plate
Put somethin' on the news, I'm tryna get a nigga faced (Faced)
Bro back on the run, he too scared to go fight a case (Case)
They pick him up today, I told him that I got him
Big bag, say he won't have to ask for a dollar
I'll send it every time
Bro said he comin' home, then they gave him a dime (Dime)
My niggas callin' from the feds tryna see if I signed (Signed)
I told 'em just relax (Relax)
Dead broke up in the trap, I can't go back flat
If I ain't learn nothin' else, it showed me how to stack (Stack)

[Outro]
Showed me how to grind
Showed me how to stay down, it's just gon' take some time
Keep the business good, I ain't talkin' on the main lines
Lost my granny, load came at the same time
This shit too deep
I can move two hundred, give me two weeks
I ain't never runnin' off, this shit too sweet
I know how it feel to take a loss when you in these streets
Stayed down, ran it up, I wanna see you eat