M.O.B.
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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