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Blo - Mr Robinson Lyrics

[Intro]
(Fire this bitch up, Hulk, gang)

[Verse]
It's crazy I woke up in a cell, but I'm thinkin' 'bout LA
It was crowded on the stairs, I put myself in the elevator
I was a kid when Greg left, I still remember he caught that case
I ain't know judge was gon' hide you, FaceTime, I'm tryna see your face
I know niggas tryna catch me slippin', so I'm ridin' 'round with that Drac'
I tried to save everybody, I was ridin' 'round with my cape
Every day, I woke up strikin', I was tryna go get me some pape'
Finally got my money up, now they know me at the bank
Mr. Robinson, 'Cat light beep when I'm backin' in
Who the fuck said we ain't trappin'? We still gеttin' all these packages
On Amazon, it say dеlivered, but I stole the packages
Partner really like Wock', but he'll die for some Actavis
He'll die for some Act', and she been beggin' for act-right
He just want his cup, and she want it from the back, right
I just wanna fuck, it already been a long flight
Didn't want Tylenol, them Percs, said it's gon' be a long night
I don't wanna hear you tired, say you don't suck dick, you fired
You ain't from the city, you a country lil' bitch, you familiar with a horseback ride
Put on my mask and hood and drop a rapper, boy, I still slide
In a sesh smokin' rapper weed, bitch, this Pride
My brother on the way home and I just went in
Remember sayin' it was my last time, how I'm in jail again?
Why do you hate me so much? You act like I fucked your friend
Dropped an album, you ain't support me, you must don't want me to win
But this shit pay the bills
I got water 'round my neck just like a Navy Seal
Man, this shit come with benefits, I got a Navy deal
You could act like you don't love me, we got a baby still, we got a baby still
I don't wanna hear you done
I ain't done with kids, I need me a junior, I still wanna have me a son
I can have another lil' girl, I wouldn't even care, just play with Milan
I'm feelin' like Stanley, I don't even want these niggas to step on my lawn
They say keep goin', rapper weed blowin'
Eyes low, she ain't chewin', crib low, bitcoin
I wear a size ten, these some long Rick Owens
Shawty know I'm the biggest, tryna get pick points
He tryna get his time cut, be he won't never snitch
Vulnerable, he a superstar talkin' to a basic bitch
Bitches fuckin' with them same niggas I had them cases with
Niggas tryna fuck the same bitch I got a baby with