Music Video

Robbin' Season
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reginald Wade
Reginald Wade
Songwriter

Lyrics

Grew up down the street if you wasn't Tough then you was robbin I thought i had some friends But these niggas was all for takin I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin Niggas all up in my face cappin But tryna break in I see they ass again I put fear in em And leave em achin Or put you on t-shirt lil nigga ya mama Heart broken Then i take ya body decompose it And leave ya frozen Fuck ya life lil buddy i fuck ya hoe Then i nut on titties Put her on the streets now she failin I took her ass to tootsies Never leave the house without gina My finger on the trigger Mad at my finesse that i guess you Stress that it make u bitter Spray u wit that fye leave you meltin im Talkin plugra butter Yellow tape all over the scene you can Take em to the butcher Got hitters all over the field but i call Em big league sluggers Tussle wit this hustle wit zero effort I'm tlkin russell Grew up down the street if you wasn't Tough then you was robbin I thought i had some friends But these niggas was all for takin I grew up wit some pussy ass niggas That tried this youngin Niggas all up in my face cappin But tryna break in
Writer(s): Reginald Wade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Get up to 2 months free of Apple Music
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out