Robbin Season by 21 Lil Harold Lyrics

Quote from the song “Robbin Season” by 21 Lil Harold

Y'all know I gotta get it
Ahem
Choppers, be quiet
Gun, four-five (Buddah blessed this beat)
They say
Nines, TECs (Uh-huh)
AKs, Dracos (Uh-huh)
Machine guns, switches (Uh-huh)
Glock four-five
Yeah

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Robbin Season”

• Produced: Buddah Bless
• Written: 21 Lil Harold, Buddah Bless
• Release Date: November 2, 2022

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Robbin Season” Released in 2022

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[Intro]

Y'all know I gotta get it
Ahem
Choppers, be quiet
Gun, four-five (Buddah blessed this beat)
They say
Nines, TECs (Uh-huh)
AKs, Dracos (Uh-huh)
Machine guns, switches (Uh-huh)
Glock four-five
Yeah

[Verse 1]

Black Air 1s what I got on (What I got on)
I'll rob a nigga down with his ice on (With his ice on)
I'll slime a nigga out, put the tax on (I'll tax him)
I'll bust all in her mouth, she got a big tongue (Ugh)
They say it's robbing season for the real killers (Uh-huh)
The real hitters (Uh-huh)
Them young niggas (Uh-huh)
Big pistol (Uh-huh), it kill niggas (Uh-huh)
I don't got time for no freak bitch (Not no freak bitch)
But I'm— ayy, ayy (Uh, 21, 21, 21)
H Dawg, bitch, I like to walk shit (Like to walk shit)
I got this trey-five-seven, he like to talk shit (Baow, baow)
If Eddiе Kane was out here, you bеtter hide, bitch (H Dawg)
It ain't no in-between shit, so free the guys, bitch (Ayy, free my dog, nigga)
First gun that I tote (What it was?), it was a thirty round
First rhyme that I wrote (What it was?), I made a hundred thou’
Big Nuke had the coke (Nah) until we robbed him down (Damn)
A lot of opps had jokes (Pussy) until we put 'em down (Pussy)

[Interlude]

See, it was this young nigga, right?
I fucked with this young nigga
But my bro was telling me the whole time
The nigga was havin' some pussy shit in his blood
Dumbass nigga

[Verse 2]

Nigga wanna beef 'bout a bitch (What?), I don't do
Niggas get on songs, make diss (What?), I'm gon' shoot
This nigga be pouting like a trick (Damn)
How you gangster, but got feds in your mix? (Damn)
I don't want smoke with no snitch nigga (Not no snitch nigga)
You don't bang 4L, you ride dick, nigga (You ride dick, nigga)
You put money on my head, well, send a blitz, nigga (Well, send a blitz, nigga)
Triple crosses, send 'em out 'cause I'm rich, nigga ('Cause I'm rich, nigga)
I (Uh-huh) got Tommy guns, nigga (Tommy guns)
Ah, ah, that nigga used to be my son, nigga
Why lie? Punch him down, make him run, nigga (Punch his ass out)

[Outro]

He don't even care about it
Old bitch-ass, old ho-ass nigga