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RobReport - My Whole Team Lyrics



RobReport - My Whole Team Lyrics




My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

Late nights making moves strapped
Make your boo clap
Ruberband figures cause
Im ill like that!!!
Coupe all black wit the rimz to match
I stayz low key kinda hard to catch
Serials scratched when the mac clap back
Legendary when I spit crack
I grip stackz
Zit back
N you could watch how i flip this pack
Step foot in the booth just to
Rip this track
I chase dollars
Grind til they aint none left
N I smoke dat loud
Wake up those that slept
If you think thats foul
Nigga go n tell a ref
Punch a hater in the face
ARs in the case
If i bring that shyt out
Im airing out the place
I stays laced in versace
Since Biggie was around
N Pac was tellin yall how
He go round n round
G5s in the air
Porshes on the ground
Smoke a pound of that haze
You know how I gets down
Flood your town wit work
Competition gone drown
I spit nouns n verbs
RobReports the word
Started pitchin on the curve
Now we moving them birds

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

Im a menace on the mic
Spent nights at the trap house
Hundred dollar stacks
Served fiends wit the gat out
In case i gotta black out
On a hater for real
That aint no S on my chest
But im the man of steel
F*ck how you feel
Got mass appeal
While u starvin for a deal
I got my eyez on a mil
Like JayZ pay me
Or Im Patrick swayzee
Pay u to perform
F*ck u think Im Krazy
Got niggaz in the navy
Upstate maybe
Questionable characters
They all be shady.
Mad lion wit the rabbies
Eyeing your lady
On the pyke wit 5 bricks
Screaming F*ck the statees
We not wit the bullshyt
Empty out full clips
Have u dancing like a pitbull hit me Pistol whip the comp
For trying to romp wit me
RobReport CEO of the company

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to the face
Just to get me right
My whole team b bout that life
Moving bricks of that white
Early morning to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our necks
Covered in Ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Shouldve told u guys
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My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

Late nights making moves strapped
Make your boo clap
Ruberband figures cause
Im ill like that!!!
Coupe all black wit the rimz to match
I stayz low key kinda hard to catch
Serials scratched when the mac clap back
Legendary when I spit crack
I grip stackz
Zit back
N you could watch how i flip this pack
Step foot in the booth just to
Rip this track
I chase dollars
Grind til they aint none left
N I smoke dat loud
Wake up those that slept
If you think thats foul
Nigga go n tell a ref
Punch a hater in the face
ARs in the case
If i bring that shyt out
Im airing out the place
I stays laced in versace
Since Biggie was around
N Pac was tellin yall how
He go round n round
G5s in the air
Porshes on the ground
Smoke a pound of that haze
You know how I gets down
Flood your town wit work
Competition gone drown
I spit nouns n verbs
RobReports the word
Started pitchin on the curve
Now we moving them birds

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

Im a menace on the mic
Spent nights at the trap house
Hundred dollar stacks
Served fiends wit the gat out
In case i gotta black out
On a hater for real
That aint no S on my chest
But im the man of steel
F*ck how you feel
Got mass appeal
While u starvin for a deal
I got my eyez on a mil
Like JayZ pay me
Or Im Patrick swayzee
Pay u to perform
F*ck u think Im Krazy
Got niggaz in the navy
Upstate maybe
Questionable characters
They all be shady.
Mad lion wit the rabbies
Eyeing your lady
On the pyke wit 5 bricks
Screaming F*ck the statees
We not wit the bullshyt
Empty out full clips
Have u dancing like a pitbull hit me Pistol whip the comp
For trying to romp wit me
RobReport CEO of the company

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to da face
Just to get me rite
My whole team b bout that life
Movin brickz of that white
Early morn to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our neckz
Covered in ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Should've told u guys

My whole team b bout that life
Loudpacks to the face
Just to get me right
My whole team b bout that life
Moving bricks of that white
Early morning to night
My whole team b bout that life
Cuban links round our necks
Covered in Ice
My whole team b bout that life
Drop the dope in rice
Shouldve told u guys
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Writer: Robin Puente
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: RobReport
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Robin Puente

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