Robinhood

Im serving my hood my nickname is robin Im counting some blues I stuff in my pocket Do not dare approach me my pistol I pop it Whippin the foreign like its familiar My drip is on pool not talking bout billiards I hopped off the porch and got to the millions Im stacking this money I'm moving so brilliant My life is a movie my camera man film it But times they got hard Twisting the trees in cigars Henny and coke at the bar Times they got hard Time they got hard Niggas don't know Niggas don't know That times they got hard Time they got hard Never been stagnant im making it happen Came from the hood where we had get it Stacking that green thats my #1 fetish Stealing my swag boy just pass my credit Cash come in real you know everything debit So many wins they ran out of confetti Changing the world If these haters would let it Grind to I die Hope they’ll never forget me Keepin it real Finish my meals Im thanking god for the blessings And N****s is fake they talk down on your name They show the hate thru subliminal message All my amigos we been thru the pain So now we stack it and hide in the mattress All of my women are sense not made I just don’t understand it Im serving my hood my nickname is robin Im counting some blues I stuff in my pocket Do not dare approach me my pistol I pop it Whippin the foreign like its familiar My drip is on pool not talking bout billiards I hopped off the porch and got to the millions Im stacking this money I'm moving so brilliant My life is a movie my camera man film it But times they got hard Twisting the trees in cigars Henny and coke at the bar Times they got hard Time they got hard Niggas don't know Niggas don't know That times they got hard Time they got hard What is this feeling Walk on the ceiling Smoking and healing The pedal i'm peeling The foreign i'm wheeling The paddle to shift What do you wish I go and get it Just like genie I cut her shit clingy I got some money But i still be stingy I feel like ali Call me the greatest Butterfly doors sting like a bee What does that mean Money on me Glizzy on me Shoot just like machine It's going crazy it's out of control Said it before but backwoods I roll Securing the bag I get it and go I get it and go I hop on the road Securing the bag I get and go Im serving my hood my nickname is robin Im counting some blues I stuff in my pocket Do not dare approach me my pistol I pop it Whippin the foreign like its familiar My drip is on pool not talking bout billiards I hopped off the porch and got to the millions Im stacking this money I'm moving so brilliant My life is a movie my camera man film it But times they got hard Twisting the trees in cigars Henny and coke at the bar Times they got hard Time they got hard Niggas don't know Niggas don't know That times they got hard Time they got hard