Lyrics:
we the dawg
We mob type shit when we guiling we blast
As the job and then we dump him and slide him
Chorus: Daz
Its just the street life
that's
hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me
broke
I dont fuck wit nun of yall bitches i just stay by my dolo
Heard you was a stain you get sliced by ichigo
Yeah im wit the mob Im not talkin bout
my queen by my side, we be rockin' like Martin and Gina
I keep me a weapon, talk down on the gang, MOB, we be steppin
I don't like to flex, all this
on a Mai Tai
Right after the drive by this that really high life
Just like call of duty had to switch it to the uzi
Hanging with my niggas I be acting kinda
When your mobs' at your side and they're ready to ride, nigga
(Nigga, that's mobstability)
And when you go from movin' O's to keys for more cheese
the mob
''cause you dead in the fog
And that's yo' head by the log
I can smell it in the air
I can tell when it's there
This is hell
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
for life
Nigga, we just don't give a shit (biatch)
Meditate to my flow, as I mob down the row
Yo, boy is it loony where the grass is greener
1-8-7
for life
Nigga, we just don't give a shit (biatch)
Meditate to my flow, as I mob down the row
Yo, boy is it loony where the grass is greener
1-8-7
Plotting on licks hitting stains
The mob life runs through my veins
Its too late for me to change
These streets got me deranged
Strapped up
your life for granted
Stone cold with the message, it's on and crackin'
Niggas trifilin' ya quick lose ya life from scrappin'
Happens all the time
broken at my feet
Life itself suspended by a thread
Oh, why is it that I wasn't dead
I gaze off into the boundless skyline
Noteblock choirs playing
it's just us
Ride with the mob, rather ride by myself hot with my God, I'ma ride till I melt
Pushin' by, sayin' bye to my pride on the shelf I don't need
"And for centuries they have been
Surrounded by secrecy and rumor
But tonight Action News has a
Rare look inside their village"
Tomb is open slap
from Chanel
iPhone I stole from Apple
Clairo the sample
Tape your ankles
Drive-by's with a camel
Life sucks
Damn so thankful
Life's great
Damn so
Whoo (owl hoot)
I tipped her high, wrong side of the bill
(Yeah)
Mob ties
Leave with lessons, left no trail (Lol)
Quagmire
Keep has demons
Cryptic
about is letting everything be however life serves it
I can't fight no more, I already lost this fight
And you telling me to never give up and give hope
fucking rich Roddy Ricch gon' be the one that be robbing me
But I'm still mobbing just like it's my hobby G
I say welcome to the mob life
This is my life
after time
Got my checks now watch me take off
What's up now
(Keep it going Flip you coming off)
All my life I been surrounded by danger
Sneaky bitches
wear blue seven days out the week (for life)
I mob the street, DP, while I'm holding my heat
I want to warn you, shit they got killers on the East,
And doin' dirt ain't savin' me
But the streets is the only thing payin' me
Feel me
Runnin' with G's, stackin' G's, packin' heat
Mob life 'til these
Bitch I'm still the boss aye (still the boss)
Always learning never take a loss aye
(take a loss)
Hanging with it the boys not the mob aye
(it's tea
Bitch I’m still the boss aye
Always learning never take a loss aye
Hanging with it the boys not the mob aye
Nigga we go hard we say pause aye
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