Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robnhood Tra
Vocals
Jules
Musician
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julien Voyels
Songwriter
Travius Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jules
Producer
Andrew Allen
Mixing Engineer
Elliot Stroud
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Young **** don't think, all he know is go dumb
Been sipping on drank and it got me so numb
Might open a bank, I got all of these funds
Might take on an army with all of these guns
[Verse 2]
Your boyfriend a bum and he need him a job
Black on black Benzes, we move like the mob
Come through my hood, you might get your ass robbed
Wish a **** would try to act hard
Good in the jungle, I swam with the sharks
Last **** tried me got put in the morgue
Top off the 'Rari, not runnin' no fraud
Walk off in Neimans and buy up the store
[Verse 3]
Young **** don't think, all he know is go dumb
Been sipping on drank and it got me so numb
Might open a bank, I got all of these funds
Might take on an army with all of these guns
All of these rap **** sound like my son
Tell the waiter I need all of the ones
Robnhood Robnhood keep him a drum
Robnhood Robnhood came from the slums
[Verse 4]
Tried to tell these **** I am the one
All of the shooters, I feel like a don
Oodles of Noodles, I came up from nothin'
Now we go fuck up a check just for fun
Fresh off a jet, I been gone for a month
Foreign lil' bitch and she look like Mulan
Designer my body, I put this shit on
Last **** tried me, I swear that he gone
[Verse 5]
'Member I was locked up, wasn't havin' no bond
I was fucked up, you wouldn't leave me a crumb
**** wasn't 'round when I walked through the storm
Needed your help and you wouldn't put me on
Did it myself and they did me so wrong
Did it myself and it didn't take me long
Versace my belt but my shirt is VLONE
I couldn't help it, I kept moving on
[Verse 6]
Fuck up her pelvis, these Perks got me goin'
Party like Elvis, we gone till the morn'
Jump out this jet and go hop in a foreign
Diamonds, they wet and they drip like a storm
Did it myself, did this shit on my own
Now I see deer when I walk on my lawn
House with the lake got me feeding the swan
I'm still a savage like I'm 21
[Verse 7]
Young **** don't think, all he know is go dumb
Been sipping on drank and it got me so numb
Might open a bank, I got all of these funds
Might take on an army with all of these guns
All of these rap **** sound like my son
Tell the waiter I need all of the ones
Robnhood Robnhood keep him a drum
Robnhood Robnhood came from the slums
Tried to tell these **** I am the one
All of the shooters, I feel like a don
Oodles of Noodles, I came up from nothin'
Now we go fuck up a check just for fun
Fresh off a jet, I been gone for a month
Foreign lil' bitch and she look like Mulan
Designer my body, I put this shit on
Last **** tried me, I swear that he gone
[Verse 8]
'Member when they locked me down in the cell
I was fucked up and I couldn't pay my bail
Judge tryna put a **** under the jail
Did my lil' time and I kept that shit player
I know these ****, they want me to fail
These **** bitches, they pussy, they frail
You really a rat, bitch, just sit here and tell
Gotta get whacked, send that **** to hell
[Verse 9]
Fuck on your bitch and then roll me an L
Used to be broke, I get checks in the mail
Robnhood, you know my name ringin' bells
How you a gangster but you callin' 12?
I'm from the Shady, came up on Carnell
Real shorty, baby, came up on the Dale
Real trap baby, came up on the Well
Smokin' on OG, my coat got a smell
[Verse 10]
Twenty naked bitches at the hotel
I remember we were eating Rotel
Dead broke, had me biting my nails
Dead broke and these **** didn't care
Time to cop this Rollie Audemar
Key to the city like a player
Check on me like a ball player
Dunk in your bitch, I'ma slay her
[Verse 11]
Young **** don't think, all he know is go dumb
Been sipping on drank and it got me so numb
Might open a bank, I got all of these funds
Written by: Julien Voyels, Travius Hughes