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ROBBERY (freestyle)
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ROBBERY (freestyle) was released on October 25, 2024 by Militia4L as a part of the album ROBBERY (freestyle) - Single
October 25, 2024
LabelMilitia4L
LanguageEnglish
BPM88
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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Music Video

Lyrics

The Militia
Yeah
Tear shit up
What?, What?
Yeah, we dumpin’ a magazine
He been talkin’ shit, honestly
If we catch him in public, I swear that shit be a tragedy
Yeah, we dumpin’ ‘em, dumpin’ ‘em
Body bag ‘em, name taggin’ ‘em
If my bro got a stick, trust me, shit automatic
Yeah, we be kicking like basses
I hit the snares with they faces
I blow her back out at the crib and then I ran up my pesos
Yeah, we gon’ make it a robbery
Got the weed in my dungarees
I been sliding the whip, then I pull the shift underneath
And I’m fucking your bitch
Yeah, she lick on my dick
Emo bitch wanna spin on it and she biting her lip
I spilled lean on my kicks
Shout-out my boy Rick
I prefer sippin’ Wocky but I been moving these bricks, like
Yeah, uh, I’ma pull up to your place, huh
Please drop your location ‘cause my time I ain’t gon’ waste, huh
Side piece has a boyfriend but she love the way I taste, huh
Homeboy think he stealthy but we know he want no fade, huh
Fah-fah, AK automatic
When we bust it, that’s fantastic
Make you disappear, no hat trick, uh
Yeah, he like SpongeBob with no Patrick
‘Cause we offed him, call that magic
Drop the pin but response static, uh
Yeah, my bitch ass is real, no plastic
Too much racks, it broke elastic
Sipped my cup then she went spastic, uh
What?, three more bars and then I’m out it
If he pull up, will he blast it?
Finger prints ain’t there, we masked it, uh
Wait, fuck it, let’s go in some more
If he talkin’ shit, we bring war, like
Uh, shawty kickin’ in your door for me
For free, got that piece on me, no peace
Yeah, we dumpin’ a magazine
He been talkin’ shit, honestly
If we catch him in public, I swear that shit be a tragedy
Yeah, we dumpin’ ‘em, dumpin’ ‘em
Body bag ‘em, name taggin’ ‘em
If my bro got a stick, trust me, shit automatic
Yeah, we dumpin’ a magazine
He been talkin’ shit, honestly
If we catch him in public, I swear that shit be a tragedy
Yeah, we dumpin’ ‘em, dumpin’ ‘em
Body bag ‘em, name taggin’ ‘em
If my bro got a stick, trust me, shit automatic
Yeah, we be kicking like basses
I hit the snares with they faces
I blow her back out at the crib and then I ran up my pesos
Yeah, we gon’ make it a robbery
Got the weed in my dungarees
I been sliding the whip, then I pull the shift underneath
Yeah
Written by: Brandon James, Cooper Dare, Darcy Linsdell, Egor Smirnov, George Edwards

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