THE MOB ft. Jaydan Wayne Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
G-G-G-G Town music
Ayy, ayy, ayy, The Mob
Yeah, ayy, This is that G-Town music
Yeah, okay
That boy is Benny Hanna
We just came from a show, and we killed it
Trillest & Young Jazzy, we the real deal
I ain't got no ice, but let me wrist twist
The music full of codes, shit is cryptic
I don't need no money to be selfish
But when I got that money, I feel selfish
And I'm not 21, but I'm a savage
Slippin' on that purple, that's my beverage
Write hits for the hell of it, and still stay relevant
I'm so fly, I should probably sign with Emirates
I wouldn't buy your story, I forgot that you were sellin' it
If bars were illegal, I would catch eternal felonies
See these flows, my nigga, they get me hoes
My nigga, I'm on the road, my nigga
To the gold, my nigga, I strike a pose
Told these niggas get it right, and they oppose
But I'm trapped in paradise
Bitches tryna catch me while they niggas carry
That's a cash and carry words left em dead
Verses drove em to the cemetery, music my obituary
Discard em like some pads, cause they sanitary
This type of skill should be shown rarely
Showing off my slime, and this shit is like a rally
I ain't gonna stop till I'm spinning in a Bentley
Thought that would really make em happy
But sadly, I'm like gingerbread man, hoes can't catch me
You know what's up, this that double cup
Hoes in the club, they can't get enough
So we pour it up, then we turn up
Bitches on my dick till the sun comes up
Ay, G-Town where I'm from
Where my niggas put me on
Where the girls show me love
But I'm fucking with they moms
Taking shots at my squad?
I'm just blomming with the mob
Spell it backwards we the bomb
Explosive hooks on every song
We just came from a show, and we kill it
Trillist and Young Jazzy, we the real deal
I ain't got no ice, but let me wrist twist
My music full of codes, shit is cryptic
I don't need no money to be selfish
But when I got that money, I feel selfish
And I'm not 21, but I'm a savage
Sipping on that purple, that's my beverage
I fuck her undercover like a rubber
Let's drop the drama, I'm rolling with the OGs
Ain't no baby mamas
I don't give a fuck
But if you let me fuck
But if you let me fuck, I guess I give a fuck
I got Nikes on my feet, yeah, it's Jazzy on the beat
Yeah, you know I spit that heat, yeah, I'm kicking it with Trill
In the mob, we keep it real, and we don't care how you feel
Sip that lean and keep it chilled
I'm so high, I'm so fly, watch me touch the fucking sky with my rhymes
Yes, I write cleaner than a washing line
Yes, I write feugo lines,hotter than the devil's fire
He's a liar, where's the lighter?
See the sun? my future's brighter
Hotter than the ring of fire, feel like you should call me sire
I'm a naair, sip my cider
That's my chick, don't sit beside her
Ay, when I'm reaching for my pen, I'm reaching for my bars
I just deal with the plug, I'm catching all the charge
The only time I'm racist is when I'm talking about cars
I don't need no money to be selfish
But when I got that money, I feel selfish
And I'm not 21, but I'm a savage
Sipping on that purple, that's my beverage
We just came from a show, and we kill it
Trillest and Young Jazzy, we the real deal
I ain't got no ice, but let me wrist twist
The music's full of codes, shit is cryptic
I don't need no money to be selfish
But when I got that money, I feel selfish
And I'm not 21, but I'm a savage
Sipping on that purple, that's my beverage