MOB

She like the way that I move Yeah, but she grabbin' my tool Ridin', and ridin' that two seat I'm in the cut with that Uzi Run up the city so loosely Bad bitch to thick so juicy Pull up in the club with the Stussy Yeah, Stussy Yeah my pockets to deep, got big racks Pile it up like Jenga, big stacks Yeah, they know I'm the greatest, big facts Runnin' straight to the money, I'm on track Yeah, totin on nuts, that's big whack Pull up in that new whip, all black Yeah, we in the mall, me and the mob Cause bitch, we on that comeback We in the mall, with the mob, on that comeback (You gon', you gon' die You gon', you gon' die) Let's get, let's get, let's get fried Two tone AP, it glistens in the night He talk to much shit, said he wanna fight Then let's do it, I promise you'll be tight Promise you'll be tight, promise you'll be tight Promise you gon' die, promise you gon' die I took it out the grave for this shit, I'm made for this shit I'll cop a bag and pay for this bitch, I'll front her fifth (Do, do) In the coupe, she suckin' my dick, give me a kiss Tellin' me I'm gonna be big, I'll give her lift (Muah) Say you gon' do it, say you gon' roll up on me (Do, do) Promise you ain't gon' do shit, lil' homie (Nah) Hangin' with the mob, It's, me and YVNG NELLY (Yup) Evil twins, bullet hole in your belly (Do, do , do) Huh, what? Thought a pussy hoe said sumn' (What?) Huh, what? In the coupe sippin' red rum (Sip, sip) Roll up on me, you gon' find out where I'm from 22 to your dome, then your boyfriend run (Doom) 22 to your dome, then your boyfriend run Everybody wanna die, everybody wanna die Look at the world, everybody committing suicide I can't lie, it's getting kinda hard to see the light Everybody in the world, trying to fight for their life Some gon' have to change, some gon' have to change I'm tired of living this life, everyone cutting their veins Little kids totin' guns, little kids they lay This shit gon' have to change, rain go away