Yoo, this is one of dem ones
I could tell you this gon be one of them ones (It's MOB*, nigga)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how I get-
Ride with club lil baby (taylport bottle how we get-)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how we get-
Taylorport bottle how I get loose, I'm white girl wasted
Grip on the bong, nothing is wrong, Baby, I don't need a chaser
Step on em all, I got boys making songs, they down like the basement
Went in it raw, whole trip felt a journey, but I had to face it
Pass me the ball, whole 24 im cook, boy, I move like tracy
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
Ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, so we making thru
They said that this music grimey, n ian got time
So I made me a group
We handling business, couple of wrongs steps made, but ian trippin
Came wit bang, it's obvi still can't see, we gave em another Krimson
These niggas be greener than Kermit, they focused on tea like it's Lipton
We stuck onnat mission, I cannot stray away from it, left Lucifer pissed
On a quest full questions, i get no rest, been better seen cassidy stepped in
Mentally stressed, the physical ain't been different
N the dream got parts that missing, but the goals got steps for fixing it
On a personal level, im tapped in
Still confused by the being given
I see problems n feel forced to fix it
On the other hand, know I be trippin
Got a fight every night, u can't miss it
All alone, they the door u could listen (I told u this was one of them ones)
Okay!
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
I be ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, but we making thru
I swear we makin it thru
The Mob - MAKIN IT THRU (intro) Lyrics
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Yoo, this is one of dem ones
I could tell you this gon be one of them ones (It's MOB*, nigga)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how I get-
Ride with club lil baby (taylport bottle how we get-)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how we get-
Taylorport bottle how I get loose, I'm white girl wasted
Grip on the bong, nothing is wrong, Baby, I don't need a chaser
Step on em all, I got boys making songs, they down like the basement
Went in it raw, whole trip felt a journey, but I had to face it
Pass me the ball, whole 24 im cook, boy, I move like tracy
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
Ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, so we making thru
They said that this music grimey, n ian got time
So I made me a group
We handling business, couple of wrongs steps made, but ian trippin
Came wit bang, it's obvi still can't see, we gave em another Krimson
These niggas be greener than Kermit, they focused on tea like it's Lipton
We stuck onnat mission, I cannot stray away from it, left Lucifer pissed
On a quest full questions, i get no rest, been better seen cassidy stepped in
Mentally stressed, the physical ain't been different
N the dream got parts that missing, but the goals got steps for fixing it
On a personal level, im tapped in
Still confused by the being given
I see problems n feel forced to fix it
On the other hand, know I be trippin
Got a fight every night, u can't miss it
All alone, they the door u could listen (I told u this was one of them ones)
Okay!
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
I be ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, but we making thru
I swear we makin it thru
I could tell you this gon be one of them ones (It's MOB*, nigga)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how I get-
Ride with club lil baby (taylport bottle how we get-)
Taylport bottle how I get-
Taylport bottle how we get-
Taylorport bottle how I get loose, I'm white girl wasted
Grip on the bong, nothing is wrong, Baby, I don't need a chaser
Step on em all, I got boys making songs, they down like the basement
Went in it raw, whole trip felt a journey, but I had to face it
Pass me the ball, whole 24 im cook, boy, I move like tracy
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
Ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, so we making thru
They said that this music grimey, n ian got time
So I made me a group
We handling business, couple of wrongs steps made, but ian trippin
Came wit bang, it's obvi still can't see, we gave em another Krimson
These niggas be greener than Kermit, they focused on tea like it's Lipton
We stuck onnat mission, I cannot stray away from it, left Lucifer pissed
On a quest full questions, i get no rest, been better seen cassidy stepped in
Mentally stressed, the physical ain't been different
N the dream got parts that missing, but the goals got steps for fixing it
On a personal level, im tapped in
Still confused by the being given
I see problems n feel forced to fix it
On the other hand, know I be trippin
Got a fight every night, u can't miss it
All alone, they the door u could listen (I told u this was one of them ones)
Okay!
Number one, they love me like Mcgrady
In Miami, smoke whole Iguodalas
In sync, we move like Sadie
Like cashmere, I want Prada
In pink, that girl my baby
Im stubborn, so I don't call her
I love her, she got my wallet
Got bear skin, i'm the one malled it
She asked me how i'm doing
I lied, "Shit I can't call it"
I be ridin around wit my boys, ts gettin hard, but we making thru
I swear we makin it thru
Writer: Minds Santana
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