Don Robb - The Greatest lyrics

Uh All hail king Bibby Youngin from the block but do this sh** for my city I can't trust a soul so i keep the 9 wit me Riding sober than a b**h you know herb off wit me And we work hard, can't take no time off Can't turn my grind off, i think my mind lost Im the best you know my rhymes cold So n***a talk sh** gon let the 9 off Get to bustin watch them n***as get to runnin No limit in the place and they know we get it bustin Young n***a sh** on my young n***a sh** 50 deep turnt up hella guns in this b**h Im feelin grown man polo sag on the Cole Haans My whip foreign and i might just put 4's on Im rockin purple label i know you ain't got those on Get up in the booth and turn ape like gohan Go hard till i pa** out, Bibby i be swagged out Yellow n***a case i find a stain i brought the mask out Dico brought the mag out, tina brought the cash out Im yelling free CRACK the fiends thought i had a pa** out I smoke irine eyes blood red, no visine Bibby go hard do it for my team n***a you a customer and ima give it to em gotta serve my fiends Kush strong but never mind me, and if you need something gotta run it by me President like joey i.e and i get in this b**h wit no id Im higher than a spaceship this that outta state sh** That 4 4 that long nose thats pippen Ball hard blake griffin, that pour up im sippin Pop a molly im trippin, got a bad b**h she strippin She giving free head cuz my name ranked cuz i sure ain't tippin All this money im getting, i move weight no fitness Im so ridiculous, no weatherman could predict this See i told my wrist this , got me feeling so rocky I get get my dick licked, that foreign thing a stick shift Savage squad don't have a broad my young n***as they wit it I pull up my trunk loud on 28's im Ignant We come through got guns too out the sun roof like i did it, uh When i spit raps make em think 2Pac back i must be a descendant Smoking loud no midget, f** a deal im chillin b**h i need 8 digits, period, put me in the game and im k**in