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Rob49 - Athlete Lyrics

[Intro: Rob49]
Yeah
So where Rob at?
Chill
Yeah

[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad bitch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a nigga bitch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, nigga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps

[Verse 1: Rob49]
Aye, he tryna send shit to the moon
Comme des Garçons, I'm quick to tell him go
"49, why you don't smoke?" cuz I like money that's on bro
I rather be a boss cause all these shooter niggas broke
Ooh, crazy girl
I got you for life that's why I'm never there
Shit, I'm quick to put it on, feel like I never wear it
My hoes do what I say like my name Robert Kelly
[Refrain: Rob49]
I'm back in that mode again
Know what I'm sayin I'm on demon time
I'm feelin' like I can't be touched
I feel like they just can't touch me

[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad bitch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a nigga bitch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, nigga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps

[Verse 2: Lil Double 0]
This chopper here got about four heads on it
Lil bro, watch it, be careful
When you shoot the chopper, make sure you drop 'em
Hop out again, hit 'em
Go change the plates, this a SRT, but this bitch stolen
You know this car fast cuz we do dashes bitch we get away (?)
No pulling over, no sir (?)
My jewelry real ice, bro, nigga can't even ask the price
You really about that trappin' gettin' all that money really was a dummy you can go ask these niggas (?)
Rob a nigga for a sack, then come back to the block and give 'em hell
Give 'em hell
I'm the reason that these niggas scared and don't come out they shell
They shot they mans up in the face, he ain't shoot back, that nigga 12
My lil brother just caught a case
When these street niggas start snitchin'
Pointin' niggas out a start and start cappin' like this shit is straight?
[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad bitch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a nigga bitch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, nigga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps