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