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This is Robbin motherfucking Rob, Bitch. You're now the Maestro's hands, Ho. They say they came to be buffin', we buffin' Nigga, fuck with this, you get your dome cracked Lay your weak bitch shit How many caps you Gotta get to peel Before these niggas recognize not To fuck with the king? Before AK click get Dick, bitch Eat biscuit in your weakness Now I'm Stickin' in a low 'cause I'm really 'bout ass, Motherfucker Nigga, we don't love dick here, Homie New Orleans town, bitch, you know you in Trouble Attention patrol, we have 10-53, Suspected drug users sighted entering vehicle, Exhibiting reckless driving Man, Game done Took Different turn from gold, platinum and Rose Four clips leather tech, down on bills, Livin' in hoes Racks on slope in the counter Scope, bend it down to bring that blue rain Purple ghost, the K is tuned to urine, gettin' Murdered Maestro mash, I to get too trashy, Get lost ratchet Got rolls, guap on every corner, So I contemplate shit I know these bitches lookin' For me when I got my dog on I Could've been hidin' in middle of fuck off, poppin' That with mask on So I continue just to Play 'em, now fifty-five Spin, I know some niggas That been in homes, you best stay knockin' Don't Feel like me, I done gave the D my Cousin grandma If you want a family, you can Get you one in Orleans town See my dawg, Your family, we got the Saratoga player Here live Fantasy, none of is in hustlers, buster Literally Say my name is Mr. Till I reach the top I'm average, I'm like Everyday rich boy, the name is on the prop