Lyrics:
She know I'm dangerous
She see the dreads in my head, she know I'm Jamaican
She don't got patience
She wanna fuck with the mob tryna be sanctioned
express for a pie (mmmm)
Colombian necktie, a hundred shots fly
But I rather stay low, be cool, get high (I'm low), Ghost
Nigga, this mob business
locked in
Gangstas put me in they top ten (they know)
I be the same ol' G
Play the rules we abide by (put me in yo' top ten, nigga)
You know live by
shawty
And we ain’t did nothing that
We ain’t supposed to do
Cause you my - shanty
Baby girl - you know I’ll be home
Keep me on the ringtone shawty
Women
seats lets get into some gangsta shit
See the boy walkin down the street
Grab him by his neck
Point him with the tec what's your set
Leave his body wet
We
dine
Flip the script now my dick they Wanna gang bang now
Ima Mac so fuck off with that simp Shit clowns
On the tip shawty like yeen came yet Wow
So get
Do the dash, screaming money ain't a thang
Nah fr
I got the mojo that they wanna see
Been the coldest w/ it
Solid, like I'm sposed to be
Best believe,
(BasedGod)
Who wanna get high? (Whoop)
Who wanna get high? (Whoop)
I'mma send 'em to the sky (Whoop)
The Bitch Mob never been been soft (No)
Really, I'm
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
These hoes they love to fuck on YG
Get to jumping on my dick Acrobatic hoe let my cock breathe, she wet like collard greens I told lil Shawty come be
Ice Cube with The Lench Mob, I got it going on
A nigga that's living in the city of the criminal zone
One-time can't keep the law in order
Cos
too
Wanna be a t.v star I'll put you on the evening news
Say you bout dat gangsta pussy nigga when I know you shook
Say you getting money fuck nigga
run and go hide
Cos when man a see how I'm moving this time
I don't wanna hear you say "you're surprised"
Like this ain't by design
Invisible
with god
And we some thugs and not tha mob, tha government wanna do what's your job
I'm that nigga that's been there, and really been there before
But
in my kitchen my nigga
And we was weighin' blow
Mobwire, my nigga, only God flyer
Tryna keep warm by the fire in my fly attire
Never wanna rap
It's just me by my lonesome
Lonesome
4,3,2, now I'm on 1
On 1
Over here you don't want none
Want none
Call me Najje the son of a gun
I hold it down
She walked up on me shawty looking like a stallion
You fuck with me it's mob like we Italian
I press the line knew my attempt was gonna be valiant
with god
And we some thugs and not tha mob, tha government wanna do what's your job
I'm that nigga that's been there, and really been there before
But
rink, mobs and crews would take minks
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games
A lotta cash
a legend
Boy I made some moves
Had to make my bread shake
Facts I move with love
You and I we're not same
Don't cook with hate
I made a plate to goodie mob
[big ed]
Chorus
We some mob niggas
Bust your ass out your hilfigers
No limit mercenary killers
We some thug niggas
We some tru niggas
What you wanna
can't afford
Jump in a benz
Making her bend
She wanna be a cougar
I'm making her spend
It is what it is
My niggas ain't making amends
Know we on mob shit
Don't tell me I ain't the one you wanna tempt, don't tempt me
Don't tell me I ain't the one you wanna tempt, don't tempt me
Chillin' with a rooster
Don't you know I got kis by the three
When I chirp, shawty chirp back
Louie knapsack where I'm holding all the work at
What you know about that? What
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