[Intro: DJ Paul]
Ah yeah, testing one two, one two
There's a little something for you, you little biatch
[Chorus: Ridgegrove Mafia]
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
[Verse: Criminal Manne & Lil Debo (?)]
Ballin', I'm losing my mind, I'm kinda paranoid
Steady lookin' around with a frown, tryna dodge them blue boys
Stopped at the gas station, put that bitch in the trunk
Yo, I'm bout my hog killin', ballin', tryna stage punks
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
[Chorus: Ridgegrove Mafia]
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Ah yeah, testing one two, one two
There's a little something for you, you little biatch
[Chorus: Ridgegrove Mafia]
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
[Verse: Criminal Manne & Lil Debo (?)]
Ballin', I'm losing my mind, I'm kinda paranoid
Steady lookin' around with a frown, tryna dodge them blue boys
Stopped at the gas station, put that bitch in the trunk
Yo, I'm bout my hog killin', ballin', tryna stage punks
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
On a murder spree, I killed up all them bastards staring at me
Breakin' bad, I'm breaking bones and rolling domes, ain't got no mercy
[Chorus: Ridgegrove Mafia]
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
Third degree, second degree, first degree, robbery
Robbery, robbery, third degree, third degree
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