Lyrics:
Niggas want that old mob shit back
(Take it back to that old school Federal way, man. Understand.)
For all my mob music monsters
(In a major way.
You know, we keep it crunk around here, A-town style
Getting head on the highway,s yeah, but this what I wanna know
Do you really wanna know about
concentrated
This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob, then you gotta make an issue payment
We
me and Ty hit for the peezy
We got back to the house and split it evenly, we live by the code of secrecy
And frequently we got a house full
We leave
If my main bitch new
She would kill me
And all my nigga been mob in
I got shooters
That solve them problems
She walked by
I scooped her up
Baby
of Stiiizy's, it's time to hit the bong
I'm just looking through my life and I been thinkin
Do I really want it, or am I just dreamin
When I mob around we got
to be servin'" "What you doin'?"
"Mob-mobbin like a motherfucker"
"Tis the season, to be servin'"
Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time
Mob-mobbin' like a motherf***er
'Tis the season to be servin'
Short than a motherf***er snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by
)
When it turns off pain
A broken goddess, inattentive
fowling lean, betrayed by youth
Our fortress struggles in suffocation
Sanguaned by the mob, it
everytime we happy come the trouble and pain
Even marks playin' heartless - who the hell could know
In a twist he resisted now he stiff in the cold
Down with the mob
Know we gone get a check
Run off on this set pressure on yo neck
Mob prince
An I need a mob princess
Gold chain
Heart cold still I feel
Dollar and Dream
Dollar and Dream
I mob with the team
I mob with the team
Call it what you mean
I can’t call it what you mean
Dollar and Dream
Dollar
boolin' in the rabbit hole
Rainy day today best you know we hide away
Rainy day today best you know we hide our pain
Rainy day today best you know we hide
Sloth Mob is a PNG
Y'all think you see through it
Y'all bitches snoozing ain't lucid and we tryna prove it
You moving ass backwards
Tryna moonwalk
Mob-mobbin' like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin'
Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by
a soul
On my own i`m on this road
And if you come around here we gon get you gone
Mob ties, mob ties all my niggas strong
Yeah that`s that pain shit
Yeah
We the murder gang, it's the mob, I know you heard of gang
Seven Double-O Crime Stone, we let them burners bang (brrt)
Ghetto pain, thugs cry, it
Motivated by Mob-type tactics, I'll blow your block up
???? sip to Cosby, out the game every time
Me and the Mob Figgas'll do the dirt and choke the 9's
(Mob)
(I need it)
(I need it)
(Look)
Them roles in yo pockets I see it I need it
We skeem and we creep while theses lil Niggas sleeping
Shark in this
don't really want smoke with the gang
Mob shit
Pull up with the choppa, yeah let it bang
Mob shit
Yeah we kill shit, yuh we spilt his brains
Mob shit
Yeah
got that MOB mentality,
See-BO an S-P-I-see-E,
None of y'all niggaz can't fade this,
West coast niggaz is the craziest,
We got that MOB
We lit, we live
Free drinks, we slide
All a**, no thighs
We mob, no ties
We drip, you drown
We smoke by pounds
We lit, we live
She hit the wood now
700 da mob
700 da squad
Gang
Uh
Uh
We on the front tryna
We on the front tryna kill
We tryna kill shit
Uh
You look in my eyes see the pain in them
2
Human beings in a mob
What's a mob to a king?
What's a king to a god?
What's a god to a non-believer
Who don't believe in anything?
Will he make it
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