Take to the sky, on my natural high Till the day I die {chorus} High till I die I wanna get high, so high High on the natural high {Lil' Rob} I can
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I'm better than lil mama I'm better lil zane I'm better than lil blang imbead it in your brain I'm better than every rapper that rap with a lil name
the streets, love I met you kinda drunk with a light buzz I respect it cuz niggaz ain't shit, you right Cuz every bitch need a lil' dick in they life I
mug N-gga f-ck your mean mug [50 cent] When I'm trippin' Im twisted, I slap my clip in When I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin' I'm iced out,
hydro Every time we rhyme, I'm high Look at me deeply in my eyes I rise to the top of the game Nowhere did I have to run, now way did I have to turn
knew I'll rob with the blackout squad I admit when I was young shit I had a job That was cool at first but I had to get paid A 150 dollars a week must
I don't even want you lil' punks to think I'm mad Y'all lil' niggaz are Ninja Turtles, you're nothing Nothin', you not on my level, I will beat yo boss
And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain I might cry but I'm still cold I might be cold but I still cry and bottomline I'ma still die I can see
soak in your lies Lil' Rob lighting up the sky like Fourth Of July I can't believe myself, how I could subdue and just deceive myself [Chorus x2] Mistakes, I know I
I wake up and it's the same old way Just another day, but I still like to play from Saturday til Saturday Some things never change, Lil' Rob remains the same Always and forever, I
s the next victim today I'm trife nigga, and I don't live by BIBLE life I yap the nigga ripe then stash a nigga right Yeah I did wanna do it and the
'til I can't smoke no more I'm gon' whoop this nigga, I'm gon' whoop this nigga I'm gon' take it outside, click click boom with the trigger I'm gon' rob this boy, I
and I claim this Oxymoron, rob with the dirty and stainless Cock back, high saddity so I keep the top back So when the streets is watchin, I could watch
cuz thats how i do I got expensive taste you know what im talking bout sit back take notes already (Verse 1) I wake up in the morning and I yawn and
you saw Fuck the press, I wear a bulletproof vest And the world hate the p cause I made it out the mess So, I'm 'a ball 'til I fall nigga Tru won't fall
Nigga fuck your mean mug [50 cent:] When I'm trippin' I'm twisted, I slap my clip in When I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin' I'm iced out, bitch
