On the Mob Lyrics

You got to take me out

Stretch me out

Cause Im gonna ride

Die for set

And I don't got the time

For that fugazi

That Love n hip hop shit

And Im hella stiff Im militant

And my Headwrap

No Saudi

And I came by myself

But the spirit filled the Whole lobby

Hit the trap squirm pimp

Striped up I earned them

Lil nin call em big homie

Cause I Stay on Spartan

How oom shit

Power ranger

Mighty morphing

Adrenal gland endorphin

And you dont wanna

Tele kinesis wit Kenny

Cuz Kenny mind is

On dolphin

Hold up lets get into it

I grab that stick spin that fluid

He thought it was funny

Till he caught that movement

Everybody looking

Like did he just do it

Im like

Uh huh yep yep You know it

Rap niggaz always

Talk that blowing

Thats a head fake

Trust boy we know it

Po come you shook

You run we know it Hold up

My granny aint no hoe bitch

Ask her bruh she tell ya

And I Catch that cyclops blast

Pray that shit melt you

Its Killilluniti bitch nigga

Divided by 20 20

And you niggaz on clickbait

And I see clear 40 40 On the Mob

Riddle me this

Riddle me that

Whos really afraid

Of the white mans trap

Im so happy and Im grateful now

Because the old me cant be found

You go looking then the bone get found

But thats your grave now so gone lay down

Thats evolution on the Mob

I made my lane

And I stay in it yeah

Im the nature boy

Until Rick Flair hair

Bomb shit

Word to Benghazi My dude

I spit that rocky Think Im cocky

My dude

I got them fans that

That try to Use the young man

Like muse I do it for love

You do it for views

Truzmea Gemini

We are amused

Money Mayweather

Derty You chose

Dey watch me bus the move

Trus Me not shoes

And My fist catch the light

Truzme its not Jewels

Got my hand on balls

Or is that my jewels

Shawty dug I catch Drip

Now we making a Pool

Its Simple Simon

Word spin like Ryobi

Looking for Niobe

Its Leonardo Up Out

The show me

For son Daughter

And Family

So I guess my simple question is

When the 12 come why scared

If you so gangsta bitch Mob

Riddle me this Riddle me that

Whos really afraid

Of the black mans trap

Im so happy and Im grateful now

Because the old me cant be found

You go digging then the bone get found

But thats your grave now so gone lay down

Thats evolution on the Mob