MOBBIN' ft. Benny The Butcher Lyrics

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Griselda

We bring every gun with us when we pop out, nigga

All my lil' niggas got them shits

Griselda

Butcher, nigga

Somebody gotta protect these Rollies we got on

Don't get nothing spilled on you, niggas

Strapped up, watching out for old faces

If you slip, we gone take it that's a donation

We hit the club and bought cold aces

My dog made a quarter million on probation

Dope fumes got my dome aching

But the money counter running, got the floor shaking

I'm in a suite full of smoke with some known gangsters

We got 20 hoes waiting on the location

My flow ageless on those stages, I show greatness

They gone rate this as violence, but it's just bold statements

OG got my coat stinking

Nicole Bate, Margiela splash, toe Painted

The ones with no laces

Picturing the sunset

Gun clicking, one left

You know the system, one less

Victim or a suspect

NYPD locked me up, could've gave me a ticket

I spent the night in booking and told them to they face They was bitches, pussies

Day One Shit Cuz I aint ever changed

Tell you one more time it's gone be the same thang

Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin

Day One Shit Cuz I aint ever changed

Tell you one more time it's gone be the same thang

Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin

To say me and the homies came up out the struggle unscathed

Would be a bigger lie than saying slo-mo turned-down a fade

Look at me now, besides the wealth of knowledge I gained

Outside of college, on the street, my game is sharp as a blade

I came with nothing but my character, connected to none

Held up my end of the hustle, I'm respected by sons

Now if I can find an outlet, I can find me a plug

My heart is the coldest, I promise I ain't grinding for love

This is mathematics at best, the addicts and stress

Gotta have it or it's gone be static at the address

It's a pattern like a quilt, saw my family get killed

Blood splattered where he was tatted from trauma I'm built

Ain't no sense in beefing with me if you know what I know

Stand up but ain't no telling you how low I would go

I don't glorify the life, I just call it a job

Go to work humble and hungry, continue to mob

Day One Shit Cuz I aint ever changed

Tell you one more time it's gone be the same thang

Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin

Day One Shit Cuz I aint ever changed

Tell you one more time it's gone be the same thang

Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin', Mobbin