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Jay Critch – Robin Hood Lyrics

Robin

Robin

Robin Hood Lyrics by Jay Critch

[Verse 1]
Hey!
The bag came from the mud “mud”
F–k that n—a he a scrub “scrub”
You ain’t balling, call a sub “sub”
I remember selling dubs
I’ma go and pour it up “hey!”
She got lost in my cup “cup”
Smoking cookie, you can smell it
The way I’m winning I think they getting jealous “they getting jealous”
I know some n—-s that’s felons
I did a lot but I never would tell it “never would tell it”
Good drugs like a medic
I dozed off, getting high up to heaven “high up to heaven”
Talking money cause we got it “got it”
All we wanted was the profit “profit”

[Hook/Chorus]
He got the pack, we gon’ rob it “jug”
Give it back to the hood like robin “robin”
I’m doing good, they can’t stop it “stop it”
My pockets full from the options “options”
Pinky ring swing like it’s boxing “hey!”
Get the chicken, extra toppings “toppings”
If she keep b——g I’ma block it “I’ma block it”
N—-s switching but we solid “30”
I put that hoe on the shelf
If she ain’t f—–g I’ma tell her forget it “tell her forget it”
I did this s–t by myself
Wassup with all these n—-s asking for credit “why you asking for credit”
I asked some n—-s for help, they ain’t have it
They ain’t give me no credit “give me no credit”
Now I got water, Michael Phelps
Lotta digits when I check out the debit

[Verse 2]
Came to the spot, made a movie scene “movie scene”
S–t on my wrist like 2 degrees “2 degrees”
F–k all that ice you ain’t cool as me “cool as me”
These b—–s bad need two or three “two or three”
I get a bag then two and three “two and three”
Popping a tag in Louis V “Louis V”
I had a pack in my Nudie jeans “Nudie jeans”
Just came back from overseas “overseas”
And I’m scoring so she holding D “hey!”
N—-s snoring better go get some cheese “go get some cheese”
Touch down and I’m looking for freaks
Money come around getting more every week
Good loud, get it straight out the P
Hearing sounds when I’m smoking my weed “hey”
LA cookie but I’m way on the east
Pockets healthy and they having a feast
Taking it slow but I’m staying on go
N—-s won’t come fool me “n—-s won’t come fool me”
Most of these b—–s be acting like hoes but that’s what a b—h going to be “that’s what a b—h going to be, hoe”
I put my left wrist on snow, right hand on the beach “right hand on the beach, woah”
Stack it like tetris, get the dough
Count it up with my team “count it up with the team, whoa”

[Hook/Chorus]
He got the pack, we gon’ rob it “jug”
Give it back to the hood like robin “robin”
I’m doing good, they can’t stop it “stop it”
My pockets full from the options “options”
Pinky ring swing like it’s boxing “hey!”
Get the chicken, extra toppings “toppings”
If she keep b——g I’ma block it “I’ma block it”
N—-s switching but we solid “30”
I put that hoe on the shelf
If she ain’t f—–g I’ma tell her forget it “tell her forget it”
I did this s–t by myself
Wassup with all these n—-s asking for credit “why you asking for credit”
I asked some n—-s for help, they ain’t have it
They ain’t give me no credit “give me no credit”
Now I got water, Michael Phelps
Lotta digits when I check out the debit

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