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yiru - robin lyrics

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[intro: yiru]
[?]
thought you wanna pop for the one time, ay, yeah
if you catch me outside [?]
[?] (two— two— two shots, he dead)
i ain’t never said that i was batman, but you know that i be robbing—
take money promotion, what it is
young gangsta n+s [?]
y’all already know what it is
real n+ [?], gas tank on e, okay then
i told that b+tch (yeah)
i told that b+tch, yeah (yeah)
i told that b+tch, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1: yiru]
i just drop some bands and these n+s jaw drop
if you stick to the plan, you will never see god
why n+s act like they know?
[?]
remember back then you was hot
nowadays i only see bots
[?] see how they talk (pssh)
walk you like a dog
guap, [?]
i’m just doing what you not
pull you over like a cop, yeah
guap, [?]
i’m just doing what you not
pull you over like a cop, yeah
[?]
thought you wanna pop for the onе time, ay, yeah
if you catch me outsidе [?]
[?]
i ain’t never said that i was batman, but you know that i be robbing, ay, yeah
[verse 2: kiheir]
[?]
when i come through, all the hoes [?]
you n+s be clones, you n+s be b+tch made
i make some plans and the neighbours start callin’
i text a hoe and another one callin’
pass me the beat like [?], b+tch i’m ballin’
i smoke a zip and i can’t feel nothing
yeah, n+s talk sh+t, finna light his ass up, finna take him off the map
‘ion like— ‘ion like— ‘ion like [?], ain’t no cap in my rap
huh, could play this sh+t at the lil function, all the hoes finna snap
we don’t— we don’t— we don’t [?]
when i come through, all the bullets be bussin’
when i come through, all the hoes be fussin’
i like the trap, you n+s get nothin’
i found a clone, man these n+s be bitin’
hoe did me wrong, forget like biden
haters on my ass, finna drop, i’mma swipe them
walk in the building, i’m feeling like godd+mn
runnin’ the beat and i’m feelin’ like godd+mn
n+s try talk sh+t, say “ha gottem!”
leave him in the dirt, boy that’s where i laid him
yes i called my opp, now that boy gotta lay low
i’m only eighteen, i make someones payroll



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