Robber NCG MadMaxx (Ft. Quin NFN)
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Cash
Khroam on the beat
[Chorus: NCG MadMax]
Boy you a-, boy you a hoe, my cousin a robber
Run up on me and get hit with the chopper
Bitch I been thuggin' since I was a toddler
Fresh outta jail on they neck like a collar
Young nigga cold, think it's the rollie
24 shots in my Glock call me Kobe
Boy you a baby remind me of Jodie
Get shot in your face if I find out you owe me
If I ever go broke imma stick up a store
Tie up your uncle bitch get on the floor
Don't reach for my chain imma get deathrow
Uppin' the Ruger imma knock off his fro
Go to the club and I pull out the racks
Your bitch in the 6 and I'm breakin' her back
I got like 50 rounds on the MAC
Stackin' my money it's taller than Shaq
[Verse: NCG MadMax]
Your jewelry be fake lil nigga
That gang that you claimin' ain't claimin' you nigga
Picasso I pull up and paint me a nigga
Pop up while you sleep leave your brains on the pillow
Beat a nigga now he look like a panda
They know I been thuggin' since I was in pampers
I'm all bout the bud like I'm playin' for Tampa
I came from the streets like [?]
Khroam on the beat
[Chorus: NCG MadMax]
Boy you a-, boy you a hoe, my cousin a robber
Run up on me and get hit with the chopper
Bitch I been thuggin' since I was a toddler
Fresh outta jail on they neck like a collar
Young nigga cold, think it's the rollie
24 shots in my Glock call me Kobe
Boy you a baby remind me of Jodie
Get shot in your face if I find out you owe me
If I ever go broke imma stick up a store
Tie up your uncle bitch get on the floor
Don't reach for my chain imma get deathrow
Uppin' the Ruger imma knock off his fro
Go to the club and I pull out the racks
Your bitch in the 6 and I'm breakin' her back
I got like 50 rounds on the MAC
Stackin' my money it's taller than Shaq
[Verse: NCG MadMax]
Your jewelry be fake lil nigga
That gang that you claimin' ain't claimin' you nigga
Picasso I pull up and paint me a nigga
Pop up while you sleep leave your brains on the pillow
Beat a nigga now he look like a panda
They know I been thuggin' since I was in pampers
I'm all bout the bud like I'm playin' for Tampa
I came from the streets like [?]
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