Athlete lyrics

[Intro: Rob49]
Yeah
So where Rob at?
Chill
Yeah

[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad b*tch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a n*gga b*tch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, n*gga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps

[Verse 1: Rob49]
Aye, he tryna send sh*t to the moon
Comme des Garçons, I'm quick to tell him go
"49, why you don't smoke?" cuz I like money that's on bro
I rather be a boss cause all these shooter n*ggas broke
Ooh, crazy girl
I got you for life that's why I'm never there
sh*t, I'm quick to put it on, feel like I never wear it
My hoes do what I say like my name Robert Kelly
[Refrain: Rob49]
I'm back in that mode again
Know what I'm sayin I'm on demon time
I'm feelin' like I can't be touched
I feel like they just can't touch me

[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad b*tch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a n*gga b*tch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, n*gga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps

[Verse 2: Lil Double 0]
This chopper here got about four heads on it
Lil bro, watch it, be careful
When you shoot the chopper, make sure you drop 'em
Hop out again, hit 'em
Go change the plates, this a SRT, but this b*tch starving
You know this car fast cuz we do dashes b*tch we get away (?)
No pulling over, no sir (?)
My jewelry real ice, bro, n*gga can't even ask the price
You really about that trappin' gettin' all that money really was a dummy you can go ask these n*ggas (?)
Rob a n*gga for a sack, then come back to the block and give 'em hell
Give 'em hell
I'm the reason that these n*ggas scared and don't come out they shell
They shot they mans up in the face yeah this sh*t is just really real (?)
My lil brother just caught a case
When these street n*ggas start snitchin'
Pointin' n*ggas out a start cappin' like this sh*t is chrome (?)
[Chorus: Rob49]
Got a bad b*tch play with balls like she a athlete
I'm gon' put that money before my hoe, that's how I am
I can't take no L's, I'd rather take a n*gga b*tch
Say she tryna build, that's why I blocked her, ion care
Coke came out the mail, got drums just like a snare
Ion need yo help, I did this by myself
Aye, look, don't play with me cuz, n*gga, ion play fair
They think my vulture got four legs the way he steps