Robbing Hood
Triple01s
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Fiide Beats
Bow
Trigga, haha
YSK
Ayo, DY did a mazza still
Boom boom
I think you want to catch these robbings
Even when we're chilling in the hood (Yeah)
None of you man jump out the polo
In a polo, man these opps are shook (Wet me)
Money's off, so we get cooked
Man, these opps just flee, man these opps just jump (Bow)
When I see one of you get hooked
When I see-when I see one of you get
When they-when they say, "young G, where you from?" (Where you from?)
I say I was brought up on the hill (Hilly)
And I see no vision of block
Whеn young G here got mind if I stop
Dot, man when I hatе when I ride
Like a bitch, I beg you, man don't talk (Woi woi)
Caught one up a man, just stop
Man got chinged and ran off his block
(Brrrrr, bow)
You get ripped like paper, later
Scrape man off with no scraper (Scraper)
Run man down with kitchens in favor
Man were screaming, think he's in labor, labor
Slice man up with this saber
Back that ting, we do it for favors
Lay up, fry man up like a steak out
There when I top, bally up, come and get them
Lay [?], yeah we gonna mash their face up, stay far (Cover up)
We gon' cut you like A Star, stay sharp
Done man up, it's not make out, wake out
Ride a man, get sprayed up, freeze up (Brrrrr)
Fry man up like a chef, don't creep out
Why's K on the block?
When it hits tar, run like an idiot (Idiot)
I swing my arm and I did it with force (Blicky, blicky)
I swing my arm and I done him up plenty (Argh)
I swing my arm and I done him up close
I swing my arm, we do shit gently
Got four man deep in a ride-out
No hideout, so please don't count me
Got four man deep in a ride-out
Let's ride down, unless you can get hefty
I think you want to catch these robbings (What?)
Even when we're chilling in the hood
None of you man jump out the polo
In a polo, man these opps are shook (Wet me)
Money's off, so we get cooked
Man, these opps just flee, man these opps just jump (Why?)
When I see one of you get hooked
When I see-when I see one of you get
When they say, "young G, where you from?" (Where you from?)
I say I was brought up on the hill (Hilly)
And I see no vision of block
When young G here got mind if I stop
Dot, man when I hate when I ride
Like a bitch, I beg you, man don't talk
Caught one up a man, just stop
Man got chinged and ran off his block
You can get hit with the mac, no book like a pro (Mac)
So my guy, let's go
Done it broad day, he was lying on the floor
Done it broad day, he was at his front door, door
More, that was big bro
Oi spin this ride, let me bless this boy
Oi spin this ride, let me dodge some more
Let's go on a glide, let's grab this door
Pull up, pull up, where the gang go? (Where they at?)
Yeah I'm whipping that white, like Chapo
Yeah I'm whipping that white, like Chapo
Hangover, whipping that pot in a bando
Let me grab that, let me grab that flicky (Flicky)
When I pull, that shield get sticky
When I-when I swing that, she'll get chingy, chingy
Sweep that block like a chimney
Sorry kids, excuse my fucking French
You see me in the centre, loading, loading
All the opps are jogging, jogging
One about, flip that rolling, rolling
Tryna grip that choking, choking
Rip that, I ain't see in the morning (No more)
Cuz' I did that loading, loading
In the back-in the backroad where he got shaved (Huh?)
Made my man dribble like Kent (Right)
I don't know where the opp boy went
Where the opp boy went, but I think he got drenched
While they beef them olders went
When I beefed them, man installing beds (What?)
When I roll up, man just left
When I roll up-roll up, man got cheffed (Ching)
Like he back that, bend over
Let me just grab that, let me just choke him (Leroy)
Let me just grab that, let me just roll him
Let me just slap that, let me just smoke him (Bow)
Let me smoke him and poke him
Don't chat back when I hold him, hold him (When they hold)
On a drill when I rock with a hill
On a drill-on a drill when I rock with a hill (A hill)
Fiide Beats
Featuring
YSK & Trigga
Produced By
Fiide Beats
Written By
Triple01s
Release Date
May 7, 2021