[Intro]
Oh, bet
Runnin i run in these Robins
Lil n***a im runnin yo Robins

[Verse]
Ay, I walk in this bitch, clip attached to my pelvis
I'm ridin down Nellis with foes and a felon
N***a try tellin', he catchin' a pellet
Then bro nem' gon' lay out that pallet, I whip out the hammer, this shit ain't no mallet
One of your homies get violent, he bleed through the jersey, they think he a falcon, uh
One hand on my hip like Elvis, uh
You better run for the fences, uh
A n***a connected like Belkin, uh
You never been good in the trenches, uh
Now that boy look like a melon, uh
He shoulda known I ain't missin, uh
Yo wifey, she seen, she ain't tellin', uh
He shoulda known she won't miss em', uh, ay
Yo shawty on the low, both knees like a Christian
187 just like GTA, when you step in this circle, you go on a mission
But this is no intervention, ain't no invitations, ain't no one admitted
You get a ticket, be surprised if I listen
N***a, I don't pay attention
I barely pay taxes, why would I pay bitches
Yo lady attractive, why wouldn't I hit it
Fuck all the rappin', take that out the picture
Leave words and the image and who really with it
None of you n***as, ain't for none of that n***a
He spill his guts like a swisher
I think I'm a cop, I don't fuck with you n***as
You talkin' too much, put that hush to you n***a