[Intro: YG]
Welcome to the mind of a motherfuckin' maniac
Pray for me y'all, uh
[Verse 1: YG]
Stick up, stick up, stick up, stick up
This for all my broke real niggas
Who squeeze triggers but they don't pay you to be active
Peep game, I'ma teach you how to rob a rapper
Catch a nigga lackin', he slackin' on IG Live
He gon' show his whereabouts on accident, he be high
He gon' show the jewels he wearin' and the car that he drive
Stupid nigga showed the same location three times
And it seem like every Friday, after eight
He flex crustation menus, he like to date
Sit it out in the front, catch him at the valet
Never mind, it's Beverly Hills, you don't wanna catch no case
Scratch that, bick back, he gon' slip up again
Gotta make it count so you gotta score to win
Don't get frustrated, it's complicated, he always with his friends
Look, there he go, by himself slippin', he in that Benz
(Nigga gotta record, you bitch-ass nigga)
[Chorus: YG]
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
Welcome to the mind of a motherfuckin' maniac
Pray for me y'all, uh
[Verse 1: YG]
Stick up, stick up, stick up, stick up
This for all my broke real niggas
Who squeeze triggers but they don't pay you to be active
Peep game, I'ma teach you how to rob a rapper
Catch a nigga lackin', he slackin' on IG Live
He gon' show his whereabouts on accident, he be high
He gon' show the jewels he wearin' and the car that he drive
Stupid nigga showed the same location three times
And it seem like every Friday, after eight
He flex crustation menus, he like to date
Sit it out in the front, catch him at the valet
Never mind, it's Beverly Hills, you don't wanna catch no case
Scratch that, bick back, he gon' slip up again
Gotta make it count so you gotta score to win
Don't get frustrated, it's complicated, he always with his friends
Look, there he go, by himself slippin', he in that Benz
(Nigga gotta record, you bitch-ass nigga)
[Chorus: YG]
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
I could teach you how to rob a rapper
I could teach you how to rob
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