Lyrics:
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
Niggas want that old mob shit back
(Take it back to that old school Federal way, man. Understand.)
For all my mob music monsters
(In a major way.
the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
With too
make me bury you
If you sit on my swagger, bitch take some carellflu
Don't underestimate the damage caused by a '22
Pop yo' ass right behind the ear
Killilluniti bitch nigga
Divided by 20 20
And you niggaz on clickbait
And I see clear 40 40 On the Mob
Riddle me this
Riddle me that
Whos really afraid
The real mob boss
You don't rival a boss and look for boats
You rival a boss by the look of it
Yo August, thank you so much
I just told you who I
definitely in here
(Big D, Big D) and we outtie
Lench Mob in the house
(You know what I'm saying?, Lench Mob unit)
Rollin' Fusion (Ninja, ninjas)
Get off my
some carellflu
Don't underestimate the damage caused by a '22
Pop yo' ass right behind the ear within' hear
Nothin' like a firecracker, hits you like
known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef
I gotta slug to sleep
Peep, I'm not no nigga
Figure he can come up
By getting a job, so I mob
Not
button
Woah, I'm worth a bezos!
Big deposits for me when I slide in the bank (yeah)
Load up the drac (draco)
It was all fun and games until I wanted
molly with that weed and booze aye
I ain't got no time to chase
I just need a big booty bitch
With a slim waist
She gotta have nice ass tits
With a pretty
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
together, we could blow up like dynamite
Baby girl, gonna mob on the block
Keep her thang on lock and oh my, she's so tight
Baby girl, book a damn good meal
Exotic taxes I can charge for the fees
Mob ties I can trap around the Z
Broken heart, the streets choose me
I Fuckwit big heavy, he clutching his heat
Rag
the mob ties
Can't kick it if they ain't my guys
I'm running' this shit, watch me fly by
Turbulence, you know we sky high
Loud packs, what I smoke on
They
I stay on grizzly
Popping tag
Designers
Blow my smoke in cop face since they legalize Marijuana
That thing pokey in pajamas
Think they made
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
yeah (too much)
Big drip, nah, I ain't lackin', thirty shots in my clip (nah)
Hit 'em with the Drac', it gon' take a nigga limb (bah, bah)
These
a big-bodied bitch so you don't got a neck
Concrete fuckas blow your brains out
Run around wit the mob when it fuckin rain out
Rip a rib cage right out of your
the world through my stare, Glock 10 baby tucked by my underwear, hopped in early look bit*h I'm still here, windows up tacked even if the whip rare, I know
Affiliated with the mob
Like a suit and tie
Down to slide
I'll be mesmerized
If you didn't
We vibe getting chicken
Wally by her kitten
She fell
and he mobs up the floor
He used to spend his evenings looking for a fight
Now he's got to see his mama every night
Big Bad Bill is Sweet William now
looked in eyes
Thinkin should I peel his cap, or should I let him survive
Yo, I'm trapped in the plan designed by another side
[Coolio]
I ain't
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