The Mob - FEELBETTA (bonus) Lyrics

Uh
MOB*, nigga
Aight, aight
Niggas weird
Sipping green like Muscle Man
Check ya liver
Sippin green
Beer for me, no other plans
Me n Cassy fishing out the problems, no Pro Bassy
I could load it a Mastiff, rip the bong like i'm a monster cus I mastered it
FL classes to the masses soon, we passin it
The torch ain't been lit too long, got the fire for the matches in the city
Ari aster issues, baby, I been acting like the boy is not afraid
Carbon fiber passions, i'ma pass em in a jeep, not even cops could stop the pace
Cookin in the dungeon, nothing clashing but the chains
Brookies in the oven
Burn em, then we turn the pan n turned em into nothin
Learnin I can leave the past, the grief was my comeuppance
Come up on some money, turn this dream to my reality
N stop it wit the frontin
Never do the grey, it's black and white, avoid assumptions
There's more than on the surface, Mi Amor, I need assistance
I hate asking for more, but if don't I might go missing
Someone pay attention
Who down for the ride?
The house divide, it ain't no question it was you
Made choirs in booth
Spent hours in stu until I came wit something new
We the proof that's in the pudding
Jus me all my Borax, slime mixtures
Eughh
Eughhh
Niggas weird
How u hate the newest member?
Member u was one of us
Cte from fender benders?
Kinder egg surprise a bitch
Real eyes realize petty shit
Hill of eyes, I'm veteran
Watch me from a distance, on my dick like it's the medicine
It's messin wit me, quit the shit
Nigga, quit the shit
It's MOB*, nigga
Capo f*ckin regime, Nigga
(I had to add that last one)
Eughh
I'm at it while I was mixing it
Mix the bitch
I could really throw her up n switch it up
Kiss it up, eughh
Had ya lil bitch kissin up n...
F*ck nigga