Dedication

Ha ha, Mob, Uh
Bitch Mob Mob Mob
Yeah Uh Uh for real
I’m on some real mob shit right here nigga
I’m robbin' the robbers for real
Uh Uh
Push up on my opp, I’m tryn' leave one of they ass uh
Put my heart in spinnin,' bitch I’m geeked to catch my man uh
‘Member I was down bitch I was sleepin' in the van
But I ain’t do that for nothin' bitch I was sleepin' on my man
They don’t come like me bitch I’m the hardest in the shit uh
Ask when I get fucked up I start robbin' in this shit uh
We come to yo' club you know we mobbin' in that bitch uh
Nigga ain’t gon take shit, got that rocket in my dip uh
Niggas think that I don’t see em fuckin' vics
Catch em tryn' spin and drop a hunnit on they whip
Fat shit in my clip, bitch it’s 50 in that fifth
No I ain’t scared to die, they get me bitch we gon' spin they bin
That stick hit ten of them, we come back we droppin' plenty men
Brodie say don’t stop, I’m gon' blow until it’s empty then
Breezy like my blood, I can’t treat that nigga like my friend
Keep my nigga low, when I call em he gon' get it in
And I know niggas hate, they can’t see through them five percents
Coming off my top, fuck a pad ‘cause I don’t need no pen
I know I could make it I won’t stop until I get them M’s
Found out where they at I’m a walk down in my fuckin' Tims
Do hits back to back drop this banger wit' my nigga Gotti
Can’t fuck wit' all them niggas so that hunnit piece gotta be beside me
Too many youngins couldn’t be in the alley
Lift up the Glock I’ll shoot anybody
Think I ain’t know that that pussy got mileage
Bitch fucked Breezy and thought she could hide it
Bitch ain’t got no business but she need to mind it
Bro caught a body on home confinement
Bitch can’t get my money I don’t know why she tryin'
Bitch look at my necklace a cross wit' diamonds
And you only know that the strong survive
Can’t fuck wit' a nigga if he don’t be ridin'
If you say we locked in you know I’m slidin'
I’m fuckin' that love shit I ain’t gon find it
37th raised me bitch I’m thuggin' I’m a 90's baby
Strapped up like the navy, tryn' book me need that down payment
I just fucked on a white bitch after I fucked her bitch told me she was racist
But I don’t know how, her father was white and her mother was black so the
bitch caucasian
Bitch lay up wit' me then she gotta be naked
Won’t giver her the dick if the bitch look basic
I’m putting my whole arm in when I bake it
I fucked but I ain’t gon' make her my lady
That rubber protect me from makin' a baby
If I give her raw dick she’ll be crazy
You ain’t give me shit nigga don’t say you made me
Heard that an opp nigga say he gon' spank me
Run up a bag and no I ain’t changing
Keep this bitch on me don’t care if I’m famous
Still in the hood and I’m still bangin'
She don’t eat dick right I gotta train her
Don’t think that I’m fucked up ‘cause I’m maintaining
Bitch thought she was something ‘cause I took her to Major’s
That ain’t no love bitch I’m just a player
The bitch got money then I gotta break her
Hop out the car nigga run we gon' chase em
Let me get up nigga I’m a point blank em
I’m beefin' so I gotta clutch on a stranger
I’m kickin' a brick like my nickname Sheamus
My right hand tell then I gotta hang em
Bitch been a hoe then you know you won’t change em
Can’t turn a hoe bitch to a housewife
Yo' father a rat so that make you a mice
We on 21st we out all night
I’m in the trap wit' Mal and Ike
Young ass niggas don’t know ‘bout life
Gotta drac' wit a switch and a glick wit' a light
How you gon' be my bitch, all them dicks that you bite
If the bitch ain’t bad when I fuck her it’s bye
Me and my bitch run it up then go to Dubai
I’m livin' a rockstar life
I thug everyday just me and my man
Fuck a 9−5 you know I’m the pound man
After I spin bitch you hear the ambulance
That’s what he get for the jiffin' and playin'
I run up the money from sellin' the yams
Chill ass niggas be actin' like clam
Killin' my opp if he step out of bounds
Niggas ain’t the same when I’m around
Get in my water you know you gon' drown
See em, I whip it and hit em around
From the Yo' to the blow, we runnin' shit down
We ain’t punish him then we gon' dunish him now
Let a nigga kill me then I’m huntin' him down
Niggas runnin' they mouth ‘cause I’m runnin' the town
He taggin,' I tweak if you fuckin' around
Nigga get on top of me I’m pluckin' him down
Got fucked up ways bitch I’m tryn' kill something
All the aggression I just let it build up
Spin wit' a stick go back wit' it filled up
I’m thumbin' so much bitch I’m gettin' paper cuts
You dissin' me broke bitch go get yo' paper up
Gotta bean on a pistol I’m hittin' his face up
Got titties on sticks we blowin' yo' block up
Niggas gon' need a army if they tryn' stop us
Got money but I gotta gun for the robbers
Servin' dog food, fuckin' a model
Public vomit fluid straight out the bottle
Runnin' this rap shit I’m Tiki Bob
Glock give em shape up bitch I’m a barber
She give me head the bitch gotta barber
Soon as I bust the bitch gotta swallow
Play for the dodgers and still can’t dodge this
Come wit' that big shit you know I spark shit
Lot of these niggas about to get robbed bitch
You know that you shouldn’t been fuckin' wit' opps bitch
I’m fuckin' wit' rappers they got on my opp list
Be easy to get I’m send em my opp pic'
And the only thing the bitch want is my opp dick
G-29, a big ass Glock ten
Bullets big as shit I barely could put em in
Spin through and miss I bet I won’t miss again
Junky want the drop I gotta give it then
This shit dry out yo' tongue like cinnamon
This shit killed ten junkies in 10 minutes
I got fentanyl lines all through the trenches
Niggas got on me so I bought a big glizzy
Uh nigga got on me so I bought a big glizzy