Mob Shyt

Neighbors Gang don't spin back First time we just went dumb on him Couldn't been a tie Nigga That's a "L" for me Could have been a doctor Could have been a pimp Could have been a baller Could have been a lick What if i show you heart If i show you i got heart Little bitch quiet I swear don't you talk back to me Yeah i know you're bad F*ck that shit "gon" do for me Oh he jumping Make his hearth drop Top spot Blindspot Shoot him in his shit Bet he crashing In that honda None stop Shells drop All up in my "V" It's okay you know the boys on "em" Put shells on "em" Hit him with that switch Put a muffler on that gaz for "em" That's nice on "em" F..... That's a perfect pitch And then again 30 racks go ahead Establish your foundations Who told you we nice This a whole recession Is some shark in theese waters Why you staying with the fishes Yeah i do the time But when im free, im free Boy I'm "blicky'ed" up Oh he toting He got knocks Glocks Hollow shots Lazer beam Drummer down that bitch We don't fear the "A's" Got "chopps" "Whopps" Brooms, Mops Spraying shots Fruits under that bitch And it makes a sound You cannot suppress it If i tell you we "s'all" out Then f*ck nigga we "s'all" out this bitch Couldn't been a driver Backseat shoots the bigger shit But if i give the green light If i tell "em" it's on go F*ck nigga then go get your "blick" We not known for patience We don't like to wait and shit 30 on me ain't no glock nigga This bitch "choppa" season If don't want to die Nigga turn civilian I know bitches on that thug shit And niggas out here crying Police selling crack And killers out here telling Neighbors Gang they here to Roll on "em" Totte on "em" Score on "em" Always on some shit Better get your pipe right Mind right Before You Step out of that bitch And I'm "blicky'ed" up I could shoot it up And I'm "blicky'ed" up I could shoot it up