Yuh
It's MOB*, nigga
Yuhh, okay
Tana too swift for a sucka, I move wit that butter knife energy
Sauce on 10
Consequently, place me wit The Kennedys
No held grudges, it's all just memory
When i'm up, do not ask bout remembrance
Life been teaching me nothing's indefinite
In a physical sense, i'm present
But i;m floatin in mental for peace
Floatin n- yuh
But im floatin in mental for peace
Told my lil brother get out the city
To the south, where he really could geek
He gon stay in the north where it's "fun", ain't shit fun when u can't even sleep
Getting money n stay away from treeshes
Had to leave all the leeches at shore, man, it's hard to see blood when that water get deep
As a kiddy, I went overboard, no, it's really scary, n nobody peeped
Had me yellin in silence for weeks
Pray the struggle gon end wit a purpose
Pray my young niggas find what they seek
I heard speaking not good for the mind, I got nothing prove, but u move like a sheep
Pussy dont sleep
The social been bummin
Keep tryna creep n we finna go huntin
Need my munyun
For when ian have it
Ima unroll the shit if ian put grab in it
Takin a li toll on my health, ian havin it
My reasons for geekin is plausible
My feelins is never real audible
5 Star doc in the coot like huxtable
Can't hold me down then i'm not the damn one for you
Still got love for you
Sendin my love forward
How much u want for it?
I'm tryna light pour up
F*ckin a white whore up
Touchin that base
I really hate shit talkin niggas like jace
Keep my pace finna stamp my face
Slice it up raw then I say my grace
Baddest bitch used to gimme head in a Saturn
Ate it a pilgrim, so I know my place
I made the beat, drop it when I want, it don't matter
Watching a pigeon, I might peel his face
Bought the glock used, it ain't come wit case
I ain't go lie, I snitched, i'm the cause of the raid
Doggy really want it, i might em a bone
Ian wanna deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
He don't want a deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
It's MOB*, nigga
The Mob - THE KENNEDYS (feat. vkrim) Lyrics
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Yuh
It's MOB*, nigga
Yuhh, okay
Tana too swift for a sucka, I move wit that butter knife energy
Sauce on 10
Consequently, place me wit The Kennedys
No held grudges, it's all just memory
When i'm up, do not ask bout remembrance
Life been teaching me nothing's indefinite
In a physical sense, i'm present
But i;m floatin in mental for peace
Floatin n- yuh
But im floatin in mental for peace
Told my lil brother get out the city
To the south, where he really could geek
He gon stay in the north where it's "fun", ain't shit fun when u can't even sleep
Getting money n stay away from treeshes
Had to leave all the leeches at shore, man, it's hard to see blood when that water get deep
As a kiddy, I went overboard, no, it's really scary, n nobody peeped
Had me yellin in silence for weeks
Pray the struggle gon end wit a purpose
Pray my young niggas find what they seek
I heard speaking not good for the mind, I got nothing prove, but u move like a sheep
Pussy dont sleep
The social been bummin
Keep tryna creep n we finna go huntin
Need my munyun
For when ian have it
Ima unroll the shit if ian put grab in it
Takin a li toll on my health, ian havin it
My reasons for geekin is plausible
My feelins is never real audible
5 Star doc in the coot like huxtable
Can't hold me down then i'm not the damn one for you
Still got love for you
Sendin my love forward
How much u want for it?
I'm tryna light pour up
F*ckin a white whore up
Touchin that base
I really hate shit talkin niggas like jace
Keep my pace finna stamp my face
Slice it up raw then I say my grace
Baddest bitch used to gimme head in a Saturn
Ate it a pilgrim, so I know my place
I made the beat, drop it when I want, it don't matter
Watching a pigeon, I might peel his face
Bought the glock used, it ain't come wit case
I ain't go lie, I snitched, i'm the cause of the raid
Doggy really want it, i might em a bone
Ian wanna deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
He don't want a deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
It's MOB*, nigga
It's MOB*, nigga
Yuhh, okay
Tana too swift for a sucka, I move wit that butter knife energy
Sauce on 10
Consequently, place me wit The Kennedys
No held grudges, it's all just memory
When i'm up, do not ask bout remembrance
Life been teaching me nothing's indefinite
In a physical sense, i'm present
But i;m floatin in mental for peace
Floatin n- yuh
But im floatin in mental for peace
Told my lil brother get out the city
To the south, where he really could geek
He gon stay in the north where it's "fun", ain't shit fun when u can't even sleep
Getting money n stay away from treeshes
Had to leave all the leeches at shore, man, it's hard to see blood when that water get deep
As a kiddy, I went overboard, no, it's really scary, n nobody peeped
Had me yellin in silence for weeks
Pray the struggle gon end wit a purpose
Pray my young niggas find what they seek
I heard speaking not good for the mind, I got nothing prove, but u move like a sheep
Pussy dont sleep
The social been bummin
Keep tryna creep n we finna go huntin
Need my munyun
For when ian have it
Ima unroll the shit if ian put grab in it
Takin a li toll on my health, ian havin it
My reasons for geekin is plausible
My feelins is never real audible
5 Star doc in the coot like huxtable
Can't hold me down then i'm not the damn one for you
Still got love for you
Sendin my love forward
How much u want for it?
I'm tryna light pour up
F*ckin a white whore up
Touchin that base
I really hate shit talkin niggas like jace
Keep my pace finna stamp my face
Slice it up raw then I say my grace
Baddest bitch used to gimme head in a Saturn
Ate it a pilgrim, so I know my place
I made the beat, drop it when I want, it don't matter
Watching a pigeon, I might peel his face
Bought the glock used, it ain't come wit case
I ain't go lie, I snitched, i'm the cause of the raid
Doggy really want it, i might em a bone
Ian wanna deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
He don't want a deal, but i could make em a trade
On it like u bought it, nigga get off my phone
It's MOB*, nigga
Writer: Minds Santana, Sebastian Duverne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid