CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Mob $hit
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shh (Yeah), man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (We be on that mob sh*t)
Uh, damn, man (We be on that mob sh*t, b*t*h), uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Four-one)
Walk in deep, get out the way, n***a
Violate me, I'll clear the safe, n***a
How he a rapper but barely take pictures?
How he legit but still moving like a weight flipper? (What the f**k that n***a doing man?)
Questions, so many questions
What's gone be his next move? I got so many stressing
What you call flexing, I would call it stretching
I stay good at what I do and keep these n***as guessing
Bought a diamond chain with some pocket change
Me and you is not the same, cut it out and stop it, lame
Move some thangs, then go cop a Range for the snowy days
Rollie plain, but it's somethin' 'bout 'em, you just know he paid (n***a rich)
I throw my n***as plays you just throwing shade
You n***as little kids, so go run and play
We gone keep the circle tight and the rubber bands
You can dismiss yourself if you got other plans (You know?)
We be on that mob sh*t
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
If it ain't money, b*t*h, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Off top, you know the b*t*h chose for sure
I'm a motherf**kin' P, b*t*h, you know how it go
When I slide to Detroit I do the mink, I'm cold
I'm a real city n***a, got no love for these hoes
Seven-figure n***a with a neck full of gold
Put a eighth in the 'Wood for my n***a Quinn Cole
Back to the motherf**kin' block where it's going
These n***as be juiced for the pu**y, got me I'm rolling
I'm laughing, two hundred a month got me stacking
I'ma be one hundred, if I want her I can have it
That's you, though, this bust down organic, got me Pluto
Game related, keep the Mag and the deuce-uno
Mob sh*t, well-respected everywhere we go
Back-to-back Benz's bustin' moves me and Payroll
Stay up on your toes, n***a, focus on that bag
Be smart with your money, make sure that sh*t last
n***a, what's happening? Numbers, baby
We be on that mob sh*t (Straight up)
If it don't concern us you, can change the topic (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (Man, shh)
If it ain't money b*t*h, you can change the topic (Straight up, yeah)
We be on that mob sh*t (Uh, damn)
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Numbers, n***a)
We be on that mob sh*t (Uh)
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (You know)
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Mob sh*t, sh*t don't stop)
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (Man, uh)
We be on that mob sh*t (BYLUG)
Detroit to the Bay, we be on some real bop sh*t (Cardo)
Man, good job, Cardo (We be on that mob sh*t)
Another day another dollar, n***a
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Shh (Yeah), man, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (We be on that mob sh*t)
Uh, damn, man (We be on that mob sh*t, b*t*h), uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Four-one)
Walk in deep, get out the way, n***a
Violate me, I'll clear the safe, n***a
How he a rapper but barely take pictures?
How he legit but still moving like a weight flipper? (What the f**k that n***a doing man?)
Questions, so many questions
What's gone be his next move? I got so many stressing
What you call flexing, I would call it stretching
I stay good at what I do and keep these n***as guessing
Bought a diamond chain with some pocket change
Me and you is not the same, cut it out and stop it, lame
Move some thangs, then go cop a Range for the snowy days
Rollie plain, but it's somethin' 'bout 'em, you just know he paid (n***a rich)
I throw my n***as plays you just throwing shade
You n***as little kids, so go run and play
We gone keep the circle tight and the rubber bands
You can dismiss yourself if you got other plans (You know?)
We be on that mob sh*t
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
If it ain't money, b*t*h, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic
We be on that mob sh*t
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Off top, you know the b*t*h chose for sure
I'm a motherf**kin' P, b*t*h, you know how it go
When I slide to Detroit I do the mink, I'm cold
I'm a real city n***a, got no love for these hoes
Seven-figure n***a with a neck full of gold
Put a eighth in the 'Wood for my n***a Quinn Cole
Back to the motherf**kin' block where it's going
These n***as be juiced for the pu**y, got me I'm rolling
I'm laughing, two hundred a month got me stacking
I'ma be one hundred, if I want her I can have it
That's you, though, this bust down organic, got me Pluto
Game related, keep the Mag and the deuce-uno
Mob sh*t, well-respected everywhere we go
Back-to-back Benz's bustin' moves me and Payroll
Stay up on your toes, n***a, focus on that bag
Be smart with your money, make sure that sh*t last
n***a, what's happening? Numbers, baby
We be on that mob sh*t (Straight up)
If it don't concern us you, can change the topic (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (Man, shh)
If it ain't money b*t*h, you can change the topic (Straight up, yeah)
We be on that mob sh*t (Uh, damn)
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Numbers, n***a)
We be on that mob sh*t (Uh)
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (You know)
If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Mob sh*t, sh*t don't stop)
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
We be on that mob sh*t (Man, uh)
We be on that mob sh*t (BYLUG)
Detroit to the Bay, we be on some real bop sh*t (Cardo)
Man, good job, Cardo (We be on that mob sh*t)
Another day another dollar, n***a
We be on that mob sh*t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
