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when I wake up in the morning Ain't mourning our past self Death by the Mob Sleeping lighter and lighter It's fueling the fire They say that I'm lost
like some shoe Aye I ain't really in mood Rather laze with 6 mob and the coup Aye Aye Walk in the room tripping off the shrooms When I'm shrooms feels
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
Shit, I'm a changed man Ayy, turn the lights out Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch You know how we swing this shit, look By age sixteen I sold
Everyday I find myself dreaming Everyday I find my Everyday I find myself dreaming Drinking by my window every night Feeling kinda fucked They
a steering wheel No suit but the Mob what I'm ties to (ties) Street king I got street sense IQ (I) See your life can go for bid they can buy you (bye) Red
Produced by: Pluto Recorded by: 瑞/马红尘 (025 Studio) Mixed/Mastered by: 郭子翊/瑞 Countin’ 7 while I’m hopin’ for the 8 figures I ain’t got no time to play
dream to come and change their life, Selfish people think they so important, Everything they about is distorted, Their thoughts are sordid with evil
for your life The hunt is on tonight Run or fight Mob is hunting you down Oppressed and surrounded Expect no fair trial You’ll get a swing in the wind
finna rob? You gotta be smart, life is what you chop Yeah, how many times have i been done by the cops (yeah) How many times has she came back to fuck
life And i cant trust nobody else Do it by myself Nobody lend a hand when i was asking them for help Now its gucci on the belt, bands on the shelf Back
I don't crash like the NASDAQ Reminiscing bout my past life, had a flashback Man, they talkin' bout beware of the smoke, Well I'm suited up in the gas
It's just me by my lonesome Lonesome 4,3,2, now I'm on 1 On 1 Over here you don't want none Want none Call me Najje the son of a gun I hold it down
to do time No snitchin nobody out when ya facin a life sentence For death, you do it by yo God-damn self He gettin clean, so we gave him a job Had
back every mob I see Trapped in trapped in trapped in trapped in Minecraft All by myself no one to rescue me Mining hard every day For the stuff
(Yuh) Got them moving by the clock got them dancing like a Tik Tok Thick thot icy on my wrist it's like a wrist clock Tick tock that's ya time put ya life
(Dmac on the fucking track) (Tahj Money) I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's" In the trenches yellin', "Gang-gang," mob ties, what I bleed
Arrows whizzing by like streaks of light I tried all that I could to stay and fight As the undead roamed the street Families broken at my feet Life it'self
Cause I live them livin Should hang em by their extensions! Touchfetti having extensions Tayfetti told yall that we cannot kick it I pour a 4 up when I'm
by the rules M.O.B M.O.B If there's money to be made holla me, holla me, properly I preyed on the game like a G got no time for these hoes man i stay
Surrounded by these lunatics it's ludicrous I ain't new to this Been doing it since oh one six My life ain't fair but I ain't fussing I ain't throwing fits
Hey, hey, don't go against the- Hey, hey, hey (they say life is a blessin') If I die, I'll still go out the realest (the realest) He wanna talk,
We're back motherfucker! Black Snow! Snowgoons! What up Reef! AOTP! JuJu Mob! Charon Don! (Woh) Sicknature! I go by the name King Magnetic! (dot dot
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
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