[Intro: ALLBLACK]
Well, well, well, well, well
Rob Vicious, what's happenin', dude?
What do we have here, weirdo?
Kenny, thank you
Shoreline, what's happenin'?
Woah, Kenny

[Verse 1: ALLBLACK]
Threw on my black hoodie, pesos
Fresh as fuck like the first laundromat load (Check me out)
Up that fire, he gon' turf dance, no Girbauds (Scary ass n***a)
Hope he cut so I don't bust, I came for the ho
Mud here, 10 kit, I gotta go
Hit the board, whipped out 10, I keep them bands (Check)
Two fifths, Dom and Pat, finna start a trend (Trend, a trend)
It's Rolla day, you done fucked, so we all got bands
Rockstars, pass out then do it again
With the club, skip the dub, I got a crazy plan
Y'all thank God 'cause he the reason I ain't use this K
No more fuckin' outcalls, I am done with dates
No more bungalow bums, lyin' in my face
Did foul shit, slapped suckers and broke a few hoes
But I never sucked no dick, or changed for dough
Might sound crazy, but I never went half with a ho
[Chorus: ALLBLACK & Rob Vicious]
Keep your bitch on a leash, or tucked in the house
Glock in my G-Stars for your broke ass mouth
I got diamonds on my wrist and gold in my mouth
And I'm still with hittin' licks, n***a, fuck your couch
Keep your bitch on a leash, or tucked in the house
Catch you in traffic, on Jehovah, I'm axin' you out
Got a torch at the house for your broke ass mouth
And I'm still with hittin' licks, n***a, fuck your couch

[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
Black shoes, black clothes, leavin' black sheets
50 cal have you sprintin' like an athlete
Caught him on the 'Shaw, leave him on a back street
Catch me slippin', pussy n***as better pack me
I'll be damned if I let a n***a jack me
Dumb as fuck if you thinkin' I don't pack heat
Got a fully automatic in the back seat
I'm from 29th, baby, in the back streets
Hunnid rounds, you got a problem, that's a hunnid shots
Come and war with me if you can tote a hunnid Glocks
I done cooked, sold rock on another block
Get you cooked stove top, know that's sucka hot
Come and trap in your spot, n***a, fuck a cop
Y'all ain't rockin' no chops, n***a, fuck an opp
'Fore they ask about a witness, bitch, I did it
I don't think that y'all get it, bitch I'm Rob Vicious
[Chorus: ALLBLACK & Rob Vicious]
Keep your bitch on a leash, or tucked in the house
Glock in my G-Stars for your broke ass mouth
I got diamonds on my wrist and gold in my mouth
And I'm still with hittin' licks, n***a, fuck your couch
Keep your bitch on a leash, or tucked in the house
Catch you in traffic, on Jehovah, I'm axin' you out
Got a torch at the house for your broke ass mouth
And I'm still with hittin' licks, n***a, fuck your couch

[Outro: ALLBLACK]
Boombox in the grass outside that bitch window
Simpin' ass n***a
Armijo hoodie, fake muggin' with no strap
.38 snub nose with no fire pin, these n***as weird as fuck
Rob Vicious, thank you for fuckin' with me
I go by the name of ALLBLACK