Lyrics:
I cant save these hoes i aint a hero
Bitch im still mobbin robert deniro
Jus check da connec i need commas an zeros
Plug come from cuba da come
you spin ‘round my block
Or get sprayed
Now all of a sudden these goofy motherfuckers on my dick
And they know my demons be demons for real
We mobbin
I'm ballin'
Yeah I'm ballin' right now
Steady mobbin' right now
If you look up you can see the
Money fallin' right now
When I throw they pick
Thuggin'
Mobbin'
Killin'
Robbing
Flip it
Whip it
Children in prison
Maybe One day, change gon come
Dangerous world
This Dangerous world
We
to the local night club
Sittin' at a table, just doin' my thang
This when I got approached by this rival gang
His gang and my gang just got into it (just got
the club
Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so
slobbin'
Sex as a weapon
Clothes that I slept in
Streets keep mobbin'
Thieves keep robbin'
Get two in your butt
Three to your noggin'
Creepin'
in this past
Year - motherfuckers better know what it is
I'm still a gangsta runnin
And mobbin for mine
- and holdin it down for my kin
My brother got
still catch me hangin' out
In the muthafuckin' club
One love (One love, nigga!), sippin' Moet
Holla'in at cha bitch (Beeyatch!)
All by my lonely,
my penis, shoot my
Semen, still I'm comin', miles a runnin'
I was learnin' gettin' knowledge
Head is throbbin', she's a goblin
We be mobbin' over
Look
(Wooo)
She said she feelin' the vibe
I said you feelin' yourself
People be killing my vibe
So I just chill by myself
Shawty said she wanna ride
mobbin' deep, hoe, I'm a fuckin' prodigy (buck, buck, buck)
I know, I know that you been envy, bitch, it ain't that hard to see
Don't you dare go fix your
addition
I done got hit on the head, barely survived that shit (okay)
Minus a nine from ten, Eminem's spot still sits
But fuck a position, I'm tunin'
you, I love you
South beach smokin' out
With a lot of women, yeah it's goin' down
Any time I blow, know it's by the pound
I done got a cleaning lady in
sometimes fought
A young nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's
nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the police
And many of fiends
At 13 started mobbin'
14 started robbin'
It's hard to have
a breeze
When I ride by high
Sittin' on Tonas
Tearing up spots
And blocks in my hood ain't got no corners
'Cause we done chipped 'em all off a proper
game
Steady mobbin', d o double g, ain't no limit to that shit
Nigga carlos on the beat beats by the pound
'bout 3:34 in the morning don't even
real, I've been reminiscing, I really miss the old me
6th grade, broke my knee, I used to sit and chill with Kobe
It's just crazy how fast time went by, I
I'm eatin' day by day; ain't nothin' sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm sayin' then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
I explode, the whole world will know
There is small percentage of people that grinded their way
All the way to the top
Still that's long road that's
that by my spine I got murder on my mind
Young niggas are dummin out Rental cars they peeling out
Double back at the roundabout Crack the window and air
drivin'
Yup! Yup! I been vibin’, fuck with me, yeah I been vibin’
Yup! Yup! I been ridin', fuck with me, yeah I been mobbin'
Yup! Yup! I been drivin’, I
And I'm mobbin' with the whole team
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Ain't no stoppin' us, we're OT
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
I gotta beautiful mind
And I spit beautiful rhymes
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