Robot Lyrics – Fredo The Rapper
Singer: Fredo The Rapper
Title: Robot
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 dick, 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
*killin my time with a miller thats light, ima kick it on back with the micky on ice
*make me smile, my teeth 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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