(Heavenly father forgive for I have sinned I really spent 100,000 on this drop top Benz chrome plated rims look exsadurated drop top tunk now my car look decapitated all white interior look like my ride masturbated paint job so wet up on that whip it look laminated need a 100 mill b4 I feel like I done fuckin made it my kin folks incarcerated hateN wont be tolerated sippin on that syrup wen im drankin on contaminated niggas doin life behind crimes that was drug related any nigga wit 10,000 get investigated u the police cus yo bitch ass cooperated ridin on me my side be that Richmond East Central nigga quite the dope game now that white bitch devorsin me all u niggas talkin chit there aint no comparing me even tho im alive these fuck niggas wanna bury me LETS GO)(Mother fucker im the truth if uv ever seen it words so clear I just say it like I mean it u niggas better D up im in my zone the REAL is back Rob is home, wen we come threw u niggas know it aint a game I point them out and they spit them flames call us heat seekers we seek and destroy T.O.S. my niggas deploy we eat small fries so u niggas better ketchup we all about that cheese and beef but plz no lettuce… oops I mean plz don’t let us and u betta step ya game up wen we drop that just my opion, use a mother fuckin hater if u aint feelin ya boy u can run up if u want 2 and feel the accord im cocky as fuck my chest is swole u can look into the area above my nose an see that im the realist u can see im the chillest just line em up so u can see that im the illest I told u im the future us a thing of the past and if u eaten know u aint finna like me but I got my Squad pimpin so u niggas can bite me u niggas talk to much gone and kill me already if I was u bitches I would have don’t it already)(I like to ride by myself so usually I toke the 9 on me im not Pac but I know I got a couple eyes on me I went and coped so weights and put a couple pounds on me im jus taken my time but ima shine homie these niggas still hateN runnin around lien on me we don’t discriminate will draw down on u I road wit them stones and bang 05 click hoe u a hoe and u know not to play wit that fire but hey we slang caine on the block ack stupid nigga will brang pain to yo block hey leave yo brains on yo block u a lame will ride were u hang and BANG BANG shoot it up this is nuttin new to us, new to us will turn ur smile to a frown and ur frown to a funeral talkin all that stupid stuff bitch nigga Black Bandana M.O.B. u better get use to it)
(Easy to get addicted to the game addicted to the girls fast cars and the change don’t get lost in the game know that old sayin man it poor wen it rains exactly wat happen take a lose and its game whole life full of pain niggas gotta spend they whole life in the vain young niggas throw they whole life down the drain never lost the gang never soldiered for the caine man yall shit aint the same my nigga Frankie, Bryd, I pray everyday long as im alive the squad will never die it be the same nigga u thought would never ride on em all the funerals be for the enemies never cried for em the neighborhood beefs and bars will never slide my nigga got stood over top of and never died my other nigga Daz been a while funny nigga use to hang wit big bro we called him wild style my nigga said he never seen no ratchet niggas hit him in his head for his Pelle jacket he never died told he aint never seen it commin out the house drunk all he seen was niggas runnin say they hit him close range in the chest and the face walked himself to the hospital next day and waite he never died still alive thank God for all my niggas that survived my nigga Moss took 5 and never died my nigga Jo got paralyzed and never died I try to ease my pain threw the lime but its constant that’s why im addicted to the high I be back to back rollin swishers of that good poor liquor on my liver wit my niggas in the hood hardly snitch niggas never die but they should never been threw the dram never ride and never would its time for me to put my heart and soul in it livin out a hood flick playin the hardest role in it street chemist dats the engine push it to the limit livin from beginin to the end wishin I never die and this time cant be rushed got that get high music sept it cant be puffed got my head in the clouds and I cant get enough ready to apply the pressure like the 4th quarter clutch B L A C K M.O.B. and still down wit 05 click till the day that I die)(Not all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper I aint here to drop knowledge on you suckas Ill sick rottweilers on you fuckas cops followin to cuff us Top dollars to discuss this whole lotta zeros When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta hero Ima break b4 I lay floor buried Besides every rapper aint a star n every plad aint Burburry You cant tame Rob smokin by the big screen You changin the channel looks like Im playin the game boy I know to watch botherin ya vision You reach and Ill put a dot on ya head like its part of yo religion Why party wit a pigeon Im blowin a 10 cause Bush handin flyers for a party in a prison Im in the gucci vest wit the black and red straps Im the last rapper to scare niggas since Craig Mack Now every mornings a fast start And there aint a problem gettin dressed cause my closet got more isles than pathmart Run move im startin a wave and u leaveN wit 12 shells in ya mouth like a carton of eggs Im the young pimp pardon my age I dont got long hair but if I did she be partin my braids Niggas find what club they at take em wit us and run a train on em like a subway map get advance is a grey Acura see these record labels got most artists gettin fucked like the gay rapper i go the college on a tour Im goin down in history nigga next to Wallace and Shakur I keep my ammo clean Teks polished in the drawer Cameras by the hamper that monitor the floor by now you probably heard of me fresh outta surgery flashy as a fuckk you gon have to murder me Burglary Im leavin wit cha nikes bugendy, White T bergendy, you match now back down niggas love to hate you but love you when you disappear catch me on the boat wit weed smoke and fishin gear heavy when I tote C-notes from different years Bezzy on the rope remotes for liftin chairs You aint rich but we be glad to snatch ya I send cars to ya crib like Im a cab dispatcha you better off wit ya stupid guys lookin for a coupe to drive you aint gettin nuttin but ya french fries supersized Black Bandana M.O.B. see us wen u see us ill call em up load em up come threw and hit u wit the street sweepers )(If u aint feelin me u finna be well matter fact I don’t give a fuck cus u aint seeing me c im young but iv been a G im going hard on u fucks im thinking bout a killin spree yeah nigga im gangsta who wanna disagree I don’t need a diploma I got a street degree ya click don’t mean shit to me I got 100 round clip 4 u really beef wannabes I stay close 2 my enemies wont sleep till this whole damn industries in the streets P.I.M.P. young Billy D I got hoe’s in the Philippians feelin me so yall niggas better start feelin me b4 im camouflashe in the trees A.R. 15 wit a beam im aimN at ya watermelon I tried to tell em YoungRob aint ya ordinary ( "A man a man fuck that nigga YoungRob man that nigga aint no real mother fuckin trap nigga man that nigga aint 4 real nigga im a real trap nigga that nigga aint never seen no dope man fuck that nigga man wats that nigga talkin bout") Bitch plz I know were 2 get em 10 a key then turn around and sell it 2 a niggas ass for 20 g’s I live a thugs life drug game im in the club wit a 9 and a mug yellin M.O.B. Gang u got problem wit it holla at me im on the block everyday man blocks of that yay man me and my niggas we just tryin 2 maintain pops said the wrong thang dropped yo ass long rang and mother fucker I aint never scared im the realest last time I checked Pac and Biggie dead R.I.P. so I suggest u niggas get in line cus I can really rhyme I showed u ppl plenty times I told u im just killin time YEEEEAAAAH and im sick and tired of u niggas lien bout how long u been around pickin O’s and flippin pounds c im koo wit a mini smile im full and im feelin fine that oozy will spin em round ( "Man I just dont like that nigga Rob man my girlfriend always talkin about that nigga man I dont like that nigga man fuck that nigga man") If u dont like me just know the feeling mutual shawty u can love it or hate it but this the future talkin I get money call me a hustle holic im ridin chrome blowin zones of that watch ya call it and these hoe’s naaaa never harassin them fuckin and passing them ask Smitty and Jags and them ima say this then im out of here Black Bandana M.O.B. and 05 Click until im out of here) (Hey I Remember Da Way We Would Both Say We Be Together Forever And A Day Well I Guess Dat Day Came Sooner Den Late Cus Now Were Apart And Away And It Feels So Stray N.G.E. Wouldn't You Say I Use To Call U Bay And U Use To Obey And I Just Wish We Could"Do It Again"Hey I Got My Business Together Wish I Could Get Together But Timing Is An Error And I Tell A Lie To You Like Never If I Was Even Ever Given Another Chance To"Do It Again"Like I Died And Gone To Heaven Climbed Inside A Treasure Died Inside Of Pleasure Like Wow Your Smile Is But Of Essence Your Child Is So Precious I Wish It Was Paternally Mine But Karma Is A Message But Im a Try To Test It And Scream For A Blessing So Loud And I Hope That You Would Catch It And One Day You Would Come Fallin Out Of The Most Highest Cloud Then Ill Be There To Catch You Yes Ill Be There To Let You Do Da Things We Didnt Do Before Now Next Time We Have To Stretch It Do It Never Forget It I Never Forgot I Wish Dat We Could"Do It Again"Hey Im Just Trynna Talk To You If I Could Talk To You Den I Would Talk Forever And A Day Yes I Remember So Vividly How We Would Be When We Lay And My Thin Blue Skies Were No Longer Gray She So Brightened Up My Day Put It On A Scripture She Would Be A Picture If Perfect Had A Face I Promise You Homie Dat U Would Be Hungry Like Me If You Had A Taste I Put It On My Momma Cus Baby Girl Is A Flower A Flower Without A Vase No Water Needed At All She Continues To Grow More Beautiful Everyday And I Love Her Somethin Vicious And I was Just Wishin We Could"Do It Again")
( Rollin on them sponge bars chewin on the purple hearts lookin like a superstar baby wen yo show start pop that pussy baby like u poppin on them thizz pills look at all them fuck niggas hateN on my fuckin gear that syrup and them superman’s got me feelin woozy dog any disrespectin ima have to pull that oozy down caught a murder case cus I blew my camaro’s brains out ima Black Bandana M.O.B. niggas why u scared to pull yo chains out R.I.P. Big Bear got the Benz out side aint enough room at fit them 30s on the ride feelin so Amazing MaZin MAzIn im hallucinating NatIn NATin 3 black berry pills left so 3 is wat im taken)