Hey, what's up 

It's the homey Lil' Rob 

Back to clear some shit up, you know 

People be stealing my shit 

And making money off it 

And you know who you are 



Hey, Mr. Postman, do me a favor 

Deliver the letter, the sooner the better 

Blew you vatos away like a feather 

Familia Records, chale, whatever 

People don't know, and I'm not one to talk 

But I gots to clear my name, for the shit that you dropped 

Lil' Rob - Still Smokin' 

Homey who the fuck you joking? 

Burning Raza with my name, use you brain, you're insane 

It's a shame you're not ashamed to being lame 

Are you Raza? No, then change what you claim 

Be proud of who you are, and not who you wanna be 

I don't wanna work with you, why do you wanna work with me? 

I'm not your artist, so focus on them 

If they're not making you money and you're broke, that's on them 

But, to take the shit the way you did 

You remind me of a jealous little desperate kid 

No llores 



No llores 

You wonder why I broke left 

If I would of stayed I would of left broke (simon) 



You wonder why I broke left (you wonder why) 

If I would of stayed I would of left broke (I would of left broke) 



No llores 

You wonder why I broke left (you wonder why) 

If I would of stayed I woulda left broke (simon) 



You wonder why I broke left (you wonder why) 

If I would of stayed I would of left broke (and that's no joke)