CITB

by ThatGuyRobertt
(Memphis tn)

ThatGuyRobertt

ThatGuyRobertt

(Chorus)
CRUISIN in that BURBAN 4x
(Hook)
Don't know where I'm at
where I'm going I ain't certain
I Juss know my pockets hurtin
For the money I've been yearning
I said
Lord please have mercy on my sooouull
Tryna die rich I ain't tryna die brooookkeee
Why I'm going in like a niggah took an oooaath
All about the money A.T.M. is all I know

(Verse 1)
See if it ain't about a dollar then you know my resoluution
(What)
Looked up to the sky
Told God im bout to moooove in
(What)
Lately I've been Gettin texts like
Robert what you doooin
( aye what you Doin )
Robert what you doooin
( aye what you Doin )
Robert what you Doin
( aye what you doin )
Tryna turn a bar into a million dollar sentence
So I'm writing
Like a niggah fighting for his independence
You do it Just to fit in
I do it for the feeling

2nd base witchy girl all I had to do was pitch in
No a niggah Neva was the cheating tyyypppeeee
I'm the spend the night in Vegas for the weekend tyyyyppee
You the man I needa hit n end UPP beefing tyyyyyppppeee
I'm the grab a plate n prolly sink my teeth in tyyypppeeee
I'm the fuck a meet n greet yo we ain't speaking tyyyypppee
I'm the give yo girl a reason Juss for leaving tyyyypppeee
I'm the fuck yo baby mama on the weekend tyyyyppee
Take some pics record a vid n send it out of spiiiiiittttee
But fuck that shit cause I'm Juss
(Chorus)
CRUISIN in that BURBAN 4x
(Hook)
Don't know where I'm at
where I'm going I ain't certain
I Juss know my pockets hurtin
For the money I've been yearning
I said
Lord please have mercy on my sooouull
Tryna die rich I ain't tryna die brooookkeee
Why I'm going in like a niggah took an oooaath
All about the money A.T.M. is all I know
(Verse 2)
I got way too much emotions
To be sippin or be smoking
Let me buss all on her face
...BabyLotion.
I am not a fake.
Not the one to start commotions
Pour the orange juice in the vodka
Proper
call it mixing potions
What you know bout gettin
Putt out of yah mamas home
Self esteem dreams got you thinkin that you grown
Ego trippin thinking you can do it on yah own
Turn yahself experience
Into a fuckin song
But no a niggah never was the timid type
Im the push it to limit fuck who winning type
Im the fuck you and opinions tryna get it type
You the fuck you and opinions tryna fit in type
Im the fuck you and yo grinning stop pretending type
Im the who the fuck are you to be forgiving type
Im the who the fuck are you to come defending type
Oh you the man i stand for justice
Wearing capes and tights
In public
Fuck that shit cause I'm Juss
(Chorus)
CRUISIN in that BURBAN 4x
(Hook)
Don't know where I'm at
where I'm going (Chorus)
CRUISIN in that BURBAN 4x
(Hook)
Don't know where I'm at
where I'm going I ain't certain
I Juss know my pockets hurtin
For the money I've been yearning
I said
Lord please have mercy on my sooouull
Tryna die rich I ain't tryna die brooookkeee
Why I'm going in like a niggah took an oooaath
All about the money A.T.M. is all I know
Mothafucka what UPP!!!
ThatGuyRobertt

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