Gino Marley - Robert Horry Lyrics
(Hook)Same place I hustle, at the crib around the cornerThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itThe money come, the money go, it’s just another storyI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryRobert Horry, Robert HorryI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itRaised in the streets, it’s just another hood story(Verse)I ain’t never satisfied cus I ain’t have a lotThem early mornings, ***** the crib, I’m headed to the blockCan never snooze, you steal a bag, I swear them choppas chopMy clientele run through the hood, I go from block to blockI’m Robert Horry, my Tony Parker, he pass the glockGun talks so you don’t hear my voice a lotMy el bronco, that cheap Prada for fiends to copMy young shooters got big toasters, we scorching hotI know you niggas think this like a hurdle, roll the topAnd since I came from the bottom all I want is topRaised in the streets, sometimes you gotta thank the blockAnd since I came from the bottom all I want is top(Hook)Same place I hustle, at the crib around the cornerThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itThe money come, the money go, it’s just another storyI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryRobert Horry, Robert HorryI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itRaised in the streets, it’s just another hood story(Verse)Robert Horry (I’m Robert Horry! )We putting up the shots, if we shoot we scorinThe competition boringDrive the coupe so fast, I swear I feel like I’m soaringSmoking blunts, they back to back, I’m in it for the momentForeign tops from 10 *****es and bikini topsMy finger’s itchin, the finger scratch it, I’m squeezing shotsPlay a Rollie, keep your cool if the pressure hotIt’s a cold world, I play it with the heat I copFrom street corners to tap it hard out my people spotI’m just a playa in the game that been through a lotFrom street corners to tap it hard out my people spotI’m Robert Horry, if I’m shootin I’m scorin(Hook)Same place I hustle, at the crib around the cornerThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itThe money come, the money go, it’s just another storyI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryRobert Horry, Robert HorryI’ve been shootin from them corners just like Robert HorryThe city that I grew up in, it’s best you keep on itRaised in the streets, it’s just another hood story
