SHORELINE MAFIA - Crash Dummy

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Ayy, Rob
I think the feds is listenin'
Ayy (Shh, ayy)
Ooh
Nigga, I’m so fly, I flew
Hold on, let me turn it up
If you ain’t know me, time to meet me one on one, ayy (Bitch)
My name is Rob (Ayy)
They kinda call me Rob because I rob (Gang)
I treat my family like the mob and I ain’t never had a job
I swear to God (Ooh)
If one of you pussy niggas run up wrong
I be the reason why your homie R.I.P. you in a song
Fuck nigga
How much in my pocket? Like ten (Ayy)
I’ma fuck this money up and run it right up again
I don’t care, niggas tryna do what I did
And all the pocket-watching bitches be like, «Rob, where you been?»
Ayy, ayy, Glock 45 make the job easy (Job easy)
You don’t want it with the gang, we all greasy, ayy (We all greasy)
Fuck a baby gun, nigga, all my chops beef (All my chops beef)
I’ma take some, nigga, all my opps peacin' (Ayy)
Touch me, you must be a crash dummy, ayy
I can get a nigga whacked for cash money (Ayy)
Nigga, you must be a crash dummy, ayy
And all a nigga know is cash money, ayy
Pull up on a nigga, make a nigga hit his two-step
Hood-hoppin' nigga, every week you with a new set
If we ain’t gettin' money, then it’s fuck 'em (Fuck 'em)
They say, «Lil' Robby goin' nuts,» bitch, suck 'em (Ayy)
Niggas say it’s up, so we gang slide and bust 'em
I ain’t switchin' up, bitch, it’s Bayline or nothin' (Ooh)
These fuck niggas can’t see me
Don’t watch me, lil' baby, watch TV
Fuck 12, nigga,
free 03
(What?)
On the run right now, I gotta be lowkey (Skrrt)
Stole my killer out, he probably on speed (He probably on speed)
Hit the floor, it probably make your nose bleed (Make your nose bleed)
I’ll chop a nigga up like Gross Beat, ayy
I’ll chop a nigga up, gross beat (Leggo)
Ayy, ayy, Glock 45 make the job easy (Job easy)
You don’t want it with the gang, we all greasy, ayy
Fuck a baby gun, nigga, all my chops beef (All my chops beef)
I’ma take some, nigga, all my opps peacin' (Ayy)
Touch me, you must be a crash dummy, ayy (Swerve)
I can get a nigga whacked for cash money (Ayy)
Nigga, you must be a crash dummy, ayy
And all a nigga know is cash money, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, Rob (What?)
I think the feds is listenin'
(Ayy)
Gang