Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Robbery, artist - YNW Melly. Album song We All Shine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: P2019
Song language: English
Robbery |
It’s about to be a robbery, oh |
Yeah, a robbery |
It’s about to be a robbery |
Fuckin' with me, fuckin' with me |
Hold up, goddamn, seen him at the parking lot |
Got the Glock, pulled it out, put it to his fuckin' mouth (Motherfuckin' grill) |
Hop in your fuckin' bushes, then I’m hoppin' in your house |
Creepin' through your shit, put the pistol to your fuckin' spouse |
Kangaroo, kangaroo, we hoppin' and we kick at you (Kick at you) |
All my bitches fuck and suckin' dick just for the Jimmy Choos |
Chopper with a beam and now you know it’s not a twenty-two |
I don’t wanna turn into a demon and diminish you |
I up it and… |
I-I… |
I’m ridin' with this pistol and I’m totin' this shit (I'm totin' this shit) |
I ride with the sack and all my gang, they be tight (They be tight) |
I’m ridin' with my whoadie, my compadre, yeah, my slime (Brrat) |
It’s about to be a robbery (Robbery) |
Don’t make a sound (Don't make a sound), don’t make a sound (Don't make a sound) |
Shut the fuck up, bitch, don’t talk to me (Shut the fuck up now) |
Just hit the ground (Just hit the ground), just hit the ground |
It’s about to be a robbery |
Yeah, a robbery |
It’s about to be a robbery |
Fuckin' with me, fuckin' with me |
Oh damn, I’m off ya |
All day, I’m out back |
Aw damn, here I go again, I’m dressed in all black |
I told myself I wasn’t gonna rob, but fuck all of that |
I spent my last on an ounce and the police found it (Oh no) |
Then Grandma took the charge, I was so astounded (Love you, Grandma) |
But now I got the racks, stack it up to amounts that (No) |
Nobody can reach but us, we are the ones who… |
Goddamn, let me double back |
I wanna rob a nigga with a MAC too (With that MAC-11) |
Already robbed a nigga with that stick (With that stick) |
I already robbed a nigga, fuckin' Glock tools (Glock-26, bitch) |
Goddamn, at that rate, I might pop you (Pop him) |
You too, pussy bitch, heard you police (Huh?) |
Chopper put a pussy nigga in the motherfuckin' wheelchair |
YNW and we are soldiers |
It’s about to be a robbery (Robbery) |
Don’t make a sound, don’t make a sound |
Shut the fuck up, bitch, don’t talk to me |
Just hit the ground, just hit the ground |
It’s about to be a robbery (Oh, we 'bout to rob 'em) |
Yeah, a robbery (Oh, we 'bout to rob 'em) |
It’s about to be a robbery (Oh, we 'bout to rob 'em) |
Fuckin' with me, fuckin' with me |
First you get a pint and then you pour a four in |
Then you get the Glock, cock it back, and kick the doors in |
Now you fuckin' hoes and then you get a stolen cars |
Then you hit a lick and get some pearls and cop an Audemar |
You gon' keep on gettin' it, keep on gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it |
Ooh, ooh, young jit, you gon' keep on gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it |
Just keep snappin', hittin' a lick, boy, keep on gettin' it, gettin' it, |
gettin' it |
I done been there before and I was gettin' it, gettin' it |
So I know you too can get it |