Correction Lyrics M.o.b by Zo mafioso

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I'm Zo mafioso I got my own strain
I'm my own man what the f**k is you saying
A.k.a gan man bout that money I ain't playing
I do it for the fam
I been up on them scams
I barley  missed the can
Boy I seen them bands
Yea I'm talking bout them bands
I ain't talking couple tho,s
Yea I'm talking hundred tho,s
Bands all thru the house
Crib all plushed  out
Plenty choppers all about
No drout for six years
Champagne no beer
Yea Ain't sh*t we fear
Yea this is my Year
Make them cowards disappear
Put that bug in yo ear
Enough sh*t to  get the chair
Two forty Glocks they ah pair

I ont fear nothing but God
Check my file I'm the mob
Stay strapped case they rob
Knock em off that's no prob
I ont fear nothing but God
Check my file I'm the mob
Stay strapped case they rob
Knock em off that's no prob
I ont fear nothing but God
Check my file I'm the mob
Stay strapped case they rob
Knock em off that's no prob
I ont fear nothing but God
Check my file I'm the mob
Stay strapped case they rob
Knock em off that's no prob

I go hard in these streets
Show these rappers how to eat
Sacrifice for minute in a second you can feast
Never caught without a piece
It don't matter if you lease
Better keep yo fronts up if you really wanna eat
Yup Look like money
That's how you get money
No big dummy
Never caught bummy
All the killers love me
They see me they hug me
These haters wish they was me
They broads wanna f**k me
Rappers can't touch me
Triple og
Real n***as know me
These n***as can't hoe me
Cartels throw me
I Hike it to my killers n***as some mo tripple  og,s
Half these n***as owe me

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