M.O.B.

Chris Christopher

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Chris Christopher


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I'm in love with these streets, yeah You can't get a dollar out of me
It's money over bitches cause I'm from the M.O.B
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
Ay, copped a eighth of purp Then a quarter ounce, moved up to a zip
Then was smokin' out the quarter pound Sixteen zips at fifteen, I was movin' round
Around the age of eighteen, thought I'm movin' sound
Sellin' audio dope around the town I'm sellin' them whole, or broke it down
Choppin' game with my folks, I made them proud Not my mom and pops, I'm talkin' bout my pals
The fellas, the M.O.B., this thing of ours They jealous, we hard, we live our bars
They smell us, we smoke, in luxury cars Let me spell it M.O.B. to the death dog
And you can't get a dollar out of me It's money over bitches cause I'm from the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
You can't get a dollar out of me It's money over bitches cause I'm from the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
Yo, there's no average life I'm a savage, right
I'm up 15, there's no average knife
That bitch you can't get, I done had her twice
I be up in her jaw, and that's your wife
Money up in my paws, I'm livin' life
If you really my dog, then catch a flight
Bring that Cali count a hunnit on a weekday
Fuckin' with the M.O.B., don't break bread with the cheap skates
So much paper, it's like the sweep steaks
Sellin' for the high, never heard of a cheap rate
Let the bitches fly, spreadin' love out in each state
I'm still gettin' high, tryna find what this life is mean
You can't get a dollar out of me It's money over bitches cause I'm from the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah
You can't get a dollar out of me It's money over bitches cause I'm from the M.O.B.
I'm something like a P cause I'm surrounded by these freaks
But I'm just a player still in love with these streets, yeah

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Written by: Christopher Bhatti

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