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(Hook)
Same place I hustle, at the crib around the corner
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
The money come, the money go, itâs just another story
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
Robert Horry, Robert Horry
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
Raised in the streets, itâs just another hood story
(Verse)
I ainât never satisfied cus I ainât have a lot
Them early mornings, fuck the crib, Iâm headed to the block
Can never snooze, you steal a bag, I swear them choppas chop
My clientele run through the hood, I go from block to block
Iâm Robert Horry, my Tony Parker, he pass the glock
Gun talks so you donât hear my voice a lot
My el bronco, that cheap Prada for fiends to cop
My young shooters got big toasters, we scorching hot
I know you niggas think this like a hurdle, roll the top
And since I came from the bottom all I want is top
Raised in the streets, sometimes you gotta thank the block
And since I came from the bottom all I want is top
(Hook)
Same place I hustle, at the crib around the corner
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
The money come, the money go, itâs just another story
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
Robert Horry, Robert Horry
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
Raised in the streets, itâs just another hood story
(Verse)
Robert Horry (Iâm Robert Horry!)
We putting up the shots, if we shoot we scorin
The competition boring
Drive the coupe so fast, I swear I feel like Iâm soaring
Smoking blunts, they back to back, Iâm in it for the moment
Foreign tops from 10 bitches and bikini tops
My fingerâs itchin, the finger scratch it, Iâm squeezing shots
Play a Rollie, keep your cool if the pressure hot
Itâs a cold world, I play it with the heat I cop
From street corners to tap it hard out my people spot
Iâm just a playa in the game that been through a lot
From street corners to tap it hard out my people spot
Iâm Robert Horry, if Iâm shootin Iâm scorin
(Hook)
Same place I hustle, at the crib around the corner
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
The money come, the money go, itâs just another story
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
Robert Horry, Robert Horry
Iâve been shootin from them corners just like Robert Horry
The city that I grew up in, itâs best you keep on it
Raised in the streets, itâs just another hood story