verse one: black rob
i met her uptown on dikeland, to heighten
talkin that, how she only dealt with businessmen
niggaz baggin joints, money off and on the books
the ones who stand firm like ain´t, nuttin shook
about them, i doubt them cats waitin for me
you know them niggaz, them big dudes across the street
she say, "yeah, they from over on mayfair"
bullets from out of nowhere, told her to stay there and duck down
i hit the ground but managed to pull a piece out
this bitch over them with them pointin the chief out
they want beef out here, they gon´ get it
in the worst way, i´ma show em how black play
roll the dice, fuckin with me is like snake eyes
i break guys, sit back and watch my cake rise
it´s all about the benjamins, true that be the motto
ran out of ammo and started, throwin bottles
runnin, and i ain´t lookin back for shit
crooked ass bitch, today i get you back for this
(i´ll get yo