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rob $tone - holy grail lyrics

[intro: rob $tone]
young rob $tone up in this b-tch, n-gg-
i just gotta let y’all n-gg-s know
i got my brother, baby burgers up in this mother f-cker
god d-mn to the top, boy

[chorus: rob $tone]
holy grail, you watch your b-tch cause i got hoes for sale
going well, i’m on my sh-t so i be doing well
story tails, you’ll tell the cops look boy, i know you will
i’m burning down the bridge now
i got my brothers but you hope we fail

[verse 1: malik brugers]
please don’t make me have to f-ck your day up
switching lanes and then i double up
we ain’t the same and you ain’t one of us
i ain’t worried bout none of ya
these n-gg-s lame and you know it
i come back and show up with
that we ain’t the ones to be f-cking with
smoke if you [?] b-tch
’96 cadillac coup
riding around tryna cool and your b-tch know she choosing
lovin’ on you but she f-ck with the group
i can’t f-ck with no b-tch if she’s stupid
you know how we do it
this sh-t is easy like signing to ruthless
and not that many can relate
this for the days i promised that we’ll see better days
that n-gg- a heavy weight
fix the game, you ain’t gotta hate
p-ssy n-gg-, you was in my way
p-ssy n-gg-, you could not relate
you ain’t even in my spot today
woke up feeling like the man
then i walked up in the mirror
i said “d-mn, you that n-gg-”
then my mirror said “same”
you ain’t even in my lane
you could never say i changed
you ain’t f-cking with the gang
i can’t forget where i came
bet they gon’ know all my name
bet they gon’ know where i came
can’t throw no dirt on my name
bet they gon’ know all my name

[chorus: rob $tone]
holy grail, you watch your b-tch cause i got hoes for sale
going well, i’m on my sh-t so i be doing well
story tails, you’ll tell the cops look boy i know you will
i’m burning down the bridge now
i got my brothers but you hope we fail

[verse 2: rob $tone]
n-gg- tell me who wanted with me
cop a gram n-gg-, you ain’t really wanted with me
i pull up, hop out, leave blood on the scene
i pour up, p-ss out, then i’m up for the week
about it, getting guala that’s double the g
gucci belt look great, that’s double the g
i pull up, need cash, ain’t none for free
ladies love my style but i thug and ya get it
about it, young rob off the block now
getting pack for the way that i pop out
in a way, that’s a fade, that’s a knock out
yea i paid for the whip on a rock now, stop now
y’all n-gg-s need to stop now, sh-t
how you turn in to a op now? b-tch
every morning check accounts now
in my breaks in the way when i type now, pipe down

- rob tone lyrics

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