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Rob49 - 62 Music Lyrics

[Intro: Mudbaby Ru & Rob49]
(Hey, DrumGod)
Ayy, let me fire that, ayy
Ayy, let me fire that, woo
Ayy, yeah, ayy, let the beat ride for a minute
Ayy, let me fire that (Yeah)
Ayy, 40 (Yeah)
Ayy, uh

[Verse 1: Mudbaby Ru]
Ayy, niggas bustin' just like Mr. Biggs
Count the guap, go load the chop and hit the block and split a wig
High-speed on the knocks, this cattle shop, we like to butcher pigs
Can't speak on what we did, fuck that shit, free Fizz, handle wax and go and stand on biz
I just got a switch up on my Glock, it whip shit like a kid
I just got the news that nigga gone, he dead, I did a jig
Shh, be quiet, get the drop and smoke him like a cig
Shh, stop hidin', comе outside 'cause we know whеre you live

[Chorus: Mudbaby Ru]
Grrah, gang, that SRT music
That shit that make you wanna come outside and get straight to it
That shit that make you wanna see your mans and get to shootin'
That shit that make you do drive-bys and act stupid (Skrrt, skrrt)
What you slidin' in? Bitch, an SRT (Skrrt, skrrt)
Police get behind me, ain't no catchin' me
Brodie 'nem just did a stain, they stole four and sold three
Keypads, crackin' shit, got codes to all Jeeps
[Verse 2: Rob49]
Yeah, trappin' and rappin' and makin' it happen (For real)
My niggas don't do no scams (Yeah)
Was cookin' that pot up in that kitchen (He cookin' up), they call him Auntie Pam (Yeah)
If my side ho nigga catch her cheatin', I don't think his ass gon' care (At all)
He know I'm rich, lit, and pushin' P, nigga can't fuck with us (Nigga can't fuck with us)
I put CC right on my bitch and she bangin' like a Crip (Yeah)
Same thing I'm gon' do to my bitch, I'ma do it to my blick (Yeah)
Switch it up, buy her some titties, have her lookin' pretty (Pretty up)
Soon as it get wet, I'ma squeeze, let it bust on niggas (Yeah)
Bitch, I come straight from the street, used to re-up twice a week, mm (Re-up twice a week)
Niggas need to get on they feet, how the fuck you tryna beef? (Yeah)
Think I went to school for weed, touchdown, go green (Yeah)
I'm a rap, trap, street nigga from the courtroom to court seats, mm

[Verse 3: Mudbaby Ru]
I'm the one that trick off on the ho, that's if she love me
Niggas post up on the block, I come through, clear the whole scene
I got switches, I got autos, I got chops, the whole thing
And if you wanna make your money, nigga, cop a whole P
And if you wanna flip your profit, nigga, get your packs gone
7.62 broke his bone, that nigga died outside his home (Yeah)
Say, this that Hellcat music, slide by myself when I'm alone
Me and my white boys off them pills like Charlie Sheen, bitch, we gone

[Chorus: Mudbaby Ru]
Grrah, gang, that SRT music
That shit that make you wanna come outside and get straight to it
That shit that make you wanna see your mans and get to shootin'
That shit that make you do drive-bys and act stupid (Skrrt, skrrt)
What you slidin' in? Bitch, an SRT (Skrrt, skrrt)
Police get behind me, ain't no catchin' me
Brodie 'nem just did a stain, they stole four and sold three
Keypads, crackin' shit, got codes to all Jeeps