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Rob Hicks Perception

Verse 1

Nigga this that shit
Nigga this that shit

In the kitchen water whippin'
Nigga flick that wrist

Motherfuck police, gone and hit that lick
(Gone and hit that)

Put the feelins' to the side
I'll be realin' in the prize
Motherfuck a 9 to 5
Man that shit do not provide
Got a feeling I'll be staring at my killer in his eyes
Cops killin' niggas they won't even hit him in thighs

Niggas on the net, talking like they're bulletproof
Like it ain't nun' for me to pull the deuce
Nigga you a stain in my city for that money boy you're good as through

Pull up to your shit in hooded suits
Niggas let it bang in my city when you call the boys and tell the truth
Where you from, who the hell is you?

Ima Ima Ima be like this until the day I die

I been trying to figure out why all these motherfuckers mad at me
Gold all in my mouth and in my chain feel like I'm master P
Never puttin' pussy over paper need my sour dough
Hoes be trying to f..ck cuz I'm next up and that's just how it go

Shitted on you niggas when I pulled up in the drop woa
Mr Robert why are the windows tinted on your Tahoe
Lean and marijuana be the reason I'm alive for
Riding hella' dirty in my city f..ck a five oh
Everybody tell me that I belong in the convo
Guess I'm just a Midwest nigga with a nas flow

Niggas claim trill yelling gang gang gang
Till they rolling down the window and its...

Chorus

Niggas think they poppin' when they ain't tho

On my TV all I see is rainbows

Bust a nigga head and then I lay low

I could introduce you to them Angels

Niggas think they poppin' when they ain't tho, ain't tho

On my TV all I see is rainbows, rainbows

Bust a nigga head and then I lay low, lay low

I could introduce you to them Angels, angels . [repeat]

Bridge

Walkin like a man
Finger on the trigger
I got money in my pocket
I'm a north side nigga
[repeat]

Verse 2

Yeah, Niggas claim trill yellin' gang gang gang

Till they Rollin down the window and here bang bang bang

Crack game it's the same damn thang

F..ck a bitch I f..cked, then put her on the same damn gang

Crack game it's the same damn thang

F..ck a bitch I f..cked, then put her on the same damn gang

Ooouuu, I'm a asshole
Oouuu, tell me something that I don't know

Oouuu, need to worry about your cash flow

I'm just a north side nigga with a cold flow

Nigga this that shit
Nigga this that shit
Nigga this that shit

Chorus

Niggas think they poppin' when they ain't tho

On my TV all I see is rainbows

Bust a nigga head and then I lay low

I could introduce you to them Angels
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