Lyrics:
assumes you're mobbed up
It's a stereotype and it's offensive
Why in the fuck do you always keep trippin'
I got the sauce, Ion really like to dippin'
Been
assumes you're mobbed up
It's a stereotype and it's offensive
And you're the last person I would want to perpetuate it
Ridin' with some baby k's we slidin'
of the class, man don’t test me
Mobbed off the class and I wiped out like 20
I got statics, go ahead check it (check!)
10 outta 10 boi, I scored like Messi
I
congressmen goblin men, fraudulent con men
Who robbed your pops blind then mobbed to an island
Now, I don't want to get violent
But it's past time we abolish
a nigga doing good but I'm tryna get more
See me in the spot and the shit mobbed out with every nigga I know
And I can see you hating cuz you niggas just
would believe
i been he - he- he heavy breathing
& mobbed anxious thoughts repeatedly
Recognise the real g in me,
Rasta call me young Faraji
I’m tryna
need uhuhu
I gave her what she need
She doubt down she went K’s
I copped her a reese
She doubt down she get pleased
She mobbed to her keys I
She walked
an old school Beamer
Blood red paint with the mobbed out seats
Nigga that shit neat rocked out a function last week
We had kilt it put my feet up in
the knot
Cause we got pape with us, foes up, bitch, we mobbed up, I got my neighbors with me
out
Used to love tha sound of det cap gun shooting back in cool valley
Outside everyday day, mobbed everywhere stealing cutting thru alleys
Fuck a cap
going Bizzerk
Pillow talking for the info
Mobbed out with my kinfolk
100 Drum on the draco
Candy paint coming down slow
Niggas want all of em won't pay me
Brodie get robbed
The same week got mobbed
The plan B is never fail
The plan c the only option
So baby don't make me an option
If you do ima leave
nutted, we both was in the sauna
One nigga mobbed to the store for ya donna
Well clean the wax out ya ears and hear the drama
'cause i'ma tell it the way it
dressing
And I can't forget to mention
The way that I be mobbed up
Squad deep
Driver yeah that's Kevin
Whole gang blue strips blue whip
Yeah on our way
Jesus I knew that my life was off
I was saved at the alter where Christ was mobbed
And a phony conversation convert was false
I claimed the situation
I'm locked
Nauseous from hate, I cannot stop
Till my blood it's spilt the streets will be mobbed
Dealing with dead while praying to God
Hand me a Glock
broad day, at the scene
Glocks out if you fuckin w me
Get mobbed down if u fuckin w team
Drippin w LV on top of supreme
Glock 17 with a strobe and a beam
to me
Said u can change shyt
Niggas look up to me
So I gotta stay thorough
Until this bread
Get me mobbed like deniro
Good fella
Whit deep pockets
Means
think 4 they rob us
Rather hit a bank we mobbed
Pov city ink we carved up
csk yayo how we had his block jumping
We comin
Big links and cars truck
to hold a stray
Like what I'm supposed to say trying to spar with us but you don't own your name
Told me suffering is a state of mind
So I mobbed up
mobbed out
Arms out, ready for the world
Cut another gem, a machete to the pearl, uh
Arms out, ready for the world
We gon' let it burn they till get what
ain't nice outside, look
You don't wanna be on the news like he was a nice guy, look, flag tied around his head, he mobbed ties
A-boy get baptized, don't
Nah it ain't no givin' up I'm still here I'ma live it up
Grind hard yeah get it up mobbed up I don't give a fuck I got mine you ain't got yours what's
We about to get wasted
Hate my job
Let’s get wasted
Boss is ah snob
Let’s get wasted
The Club is mobbed
Let’s get wasted
Lost my heartthrob
Let’s get
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