robot - fredo the rapper lyrics
hook 1
robot
*remiss
the times i wasn’t him
*this life, f*ck it
i don’t want none this sh*t
room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b*tch, who’d guess, you miss
*the point of the story
*lose hope conforming
cuz of this
robot
*remiss
the times i wasn’t him
*this life, f*ck it
i don’t want none of this sh*t
room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b*tch, who’d guess, you miss
*the point of the story
*lose hope conforming
verse 1
yuh
i’m a man of the people, fan of the fish, come crash into evil, grabbin the fifth
*pass it on back, let the hash unlift
*crabs in the patch, don’t grasp my d*ck, i ran to the street, then wobbled off it
*hopped in the house just to lеase my wit
*breathe my brеathe
*heed my steeps
*leap on frogs, i lost my arms, ima crawl off raw, makin stops at peets
*rap in the booth like i run with cleats
*havin some fun in the sun with cheese
*wreckin my mind, ima step behind, witha fleece on tight, ima creep in the night, like i’m needin a sprite
*k!llin my time with a miller thats light, ima kick it on back with the micky on ice
*make me smile, my t**th so bright
*lean on in, my breathe so ripe
*try to lie but can’t make words
this piece of the pie was too absurd
*mask in my room with the phantoms in check, ima leta b*tch know that the flow so fresh
*fixin a cone gonna bone in that dress, turna miss to a hoe, with a wink n a check
*leave me at home, ima treat you the best
to each his own, but my feast the best
*king of the throne, weasley with the chess
i’ma reach in the bowl, burnt green in my chest
*smoke screen, low key, breathin the cess
*lonely, mostly, only from stress
this an ocean, a test, but i’m hopin the best
*float and finesse, im dead
*just cuz of this
hook 2
robot
*remiss
the times i wasn’t him
*this life, f*ck it
i don’t want none this sh*t
room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b*tch, who’d guess, you miss
*the point of the story
*lose hope conforming
cuz of this
robot
*remiss
the times i wasn’t him
*this life, f*ck it
i don’t want none of this sh*t
room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b*tch, who’d guess, you miss
*the point of the story
*lose hope conforming
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