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robb bank$ - pb&j lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
evil empire
new york’s down south supplier
we got it, for cheap
1,000 grams uncut, to the gut

[verse: robb bank$]
bad b+tch, so low down, [?]
i ain’t pressing it, the [?] with such things
the weight they ain’t bearing it
well done, never tender, but some n+ggas i ain’t sharing with
too poor to say we both hit, don’t associate me with broke sh+t
and your failed business, that’s all about b+tches and gossiping on pillows
feel like j dilla, the way i give the beats to a slum village
beat the odds, but broward still my shrine, and i’m still a god
b+tch, i’m me, for any f+ck n+gga asking “who am i?”

[part ii]

[intro]
evil empire

[chorus: sp+ceghostpurrp & robb bank$]
yuh, stick like me, get like me
pеanut b+tter jelly with the stick, i bеam
[?] stick on your b+tch like beans
f+ck around with me and you gon’ see beams
ayy, stick like me, get like me
mason margiela with the stick like me
f+ck n+gga play with the sset, get beamed
f+ck round with me, n+gga get swiss cheesed
yuh, stick like me, get like me
peanut b+tter jelly with the stick, i beam
[?] stick on your b+tch like beans
f+ck around with me and you gon’ see beams
[verse: robb bank$]
neck like voss, 2 tone cross
hoes get tossed, n+ggas get offed
n+gga i put up on the za
touchdown on your baby momma like mouse
n+gga, i swear i got 500 yards
i swapped out the bentley to drive her lil car
i shift in the civic, i score while i pivot
i’m buying the bundles, i’m giving her inches
as long as she suck it, as long as she l!ck it
she’ll look like caresha, n+gga, no diddy
burberryed down even when a n+gga chillin
i be dressed for the baby shower ‘fore i hit her
24 hours, i be stuntin’ on n+ggas
lil’ rich gang, lil’ birdman, n+gga
ain’t sh+t sweet, but the syrup, lil’ n+gga
n+gga play round, get burnt, lil’ n+gga

[chorus: sp+ceghostpurrp]
yuh, stick like me, get like me
peanut b+tter jelly with the stick, i beam
[?] stick on your b+tch like beans
f+ck around with me and you gon’ see beams
yuh, stick like me, get like me
peanut b+tter jelly with the stick, i beam
[?] stick on your b+tch like beans
f+ck around with me and you gon’ see beams

- robb bank lyrics

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