Lyrics:
of my homies want to squab
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got
where he
Living told em to just
Bring me one of his
Fingers a real mob
Nigga not one of these
Singers
Bang bang
Thief in the night
Creep wit a pipe
All
Terry Milla
“Free-Quincy”
Lyrics
Copyright 2020
100 Trillion Entertainment/Mob General Muzik
[CHORUS]
Turn dis (s)hit up completely/
Resonating
cause we don't believe in goin' head up
On a sweet lick for 100's, 50's, and dubs, trigger finger itchy with snubs
Hit me wit love, black gloves, red
major put in work that’s hard labor bout done doing y’all favors don’t holla if it ain’t a large wager,
Can’t Fuck around cause we the best wit me
got'um figured out
I'm sleepin wit da enemy come wake me up/ I'm sleepin wit da enemy come wake me up
I'm sleepin wit da enemy come wake me up/ I'm
on em' them forgi's skatin'
I'm countin' paper I know they hatin'
I'm from the A you know how we get it
M.O.B. my nigga and all my niggas wit it
You see me
down by myself
No I ain't messing wit y'all
Oh my oh my
Where do I begin
Me, myself, and I
Steady strategize
Don't really compromise
We united
tired of the Weinsteins
Executing brothas troubled by a petty crime please
The irony
2020's been blinding
This a fight where pulling triggers ain't gon'
of my homies want to squab
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got
yeen’ wit’ it be gone (Aye)
If yeen’ wit’ it be gone, you already know what I’m on, if yeen’ wit’ it be gone
Get gone lil bit’ just leave me lone
Yeen’
getting real
Let me tell you bout this nigga
I know I mean this nigga I knew
Thought he was down wit the crew
Should've known he was moving Selfishly in
the border/that day you met me who knew i'd be a crook/ I'm not one even though you puttin money on my books/ girl run away you know I got mob ties/ and all my
until we die, nigga (Teflon love)
Whether right or you wrong, I'm gon' slide wit' you (BSF, D-Block)
Me and you against the world, I'm picking sides
Don't try me, nigga, homicide's my hobby
Backwoods fat, blowin' these sacks like Mozzy
In the 6, Clyde and Bonny, clips by Armani
Plus, I keep an extra
better stay out my way now
Before you end up facedown
You motherfuckers don't know a thang about me
I roll wit' G's from Cabrini down to the Ida be 's
the day one of my homies want to squab
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's most wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E
근데 이런 말은 지금 집이 아닌 나도 역시
부끄럽지 않지 않지 다시 생각을 해보자
위엣 공기를 마시고 있다면 빨 내려가
삭제된 2020 그래도 여전히 침이 튄
Phone 가지고 인천에서 부터 작업실
다시 신을 신고
의심이 신념을 먹을때
움직이지 않으면
Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
Bounce out, wit, sticks, cock, aim, shoot, hit
AR by my bed
just fake news
In 73 the Honey Drippers sang impeach the prez
And now in 2020 it's the moment we dread
The party that you rep don't mean s**t to me
Your
just fake news
In 73 the Honey Drippers sang impeach the prez
And now in 2020 it's the moment we dread
The party that you rep don't mean shit to me
Your
do they think i'm broad
Is it my lyrics is hard or is i'm wit the mob
From the six, now all these rappers talkin shit
But i must be schemin on my life
get beat up n robbed while they filmin shit
If they try dat wit me its a holy ghost dat mean I'm sending shots at his phantom quick
I'm bouta damage
.jpg/225px-Music,_sheet_(AM_1999.155.96-5).jpg "Larry Coleman 2020")
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