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Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talm 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an see none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch, hm
(Do what you want because I'm definitely going to)
(DJ Rennessy)
(Chapo)
(This shit is trap music, bitch!)
Yah, schemin' on 'em
Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)
Don't got no paperwork, I never folded
He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em
Know we wanna see him, he a no shower
We bend thе bitches like a school folder
Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local
Hm, guеss I missed out, when I was locked up
Had to pour a nigga out with donhush
Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an seen none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch
Hm, what you wanna do?
Thugging with Mobb, what you wanna do?
I'm on hammer time, I'm feelin loose screw
You for everybody, I don't need you
Know you treat the breed but I'ma leave you
I'ma demon seed, my daddy angel
When they see Lil Glokk, Stranger Danger
I can't cuff you, I'm not no ranger
My adrenaline rushin', they lookin' at me
They block get hit up like wet napkins
I won't hang 'round nem niggas that be cappin'
Hm, better brief they ass
When I was locked up, I shed a couple tears
Hm, when Kyra died, I would be gone
I mean, Sumo still ain't got no love for 'em
I would sign a deal just to put em on
I need a hunnid G's to get my mans out
I'm psycho, I'll lash out
Make no noise, I'ma make no sound
And we smoke gas but they don't smoke loud
And in any weather, I bring these guns out
Pull my dick out when she pull her tongue out
You getting too comfortable, I'm done now
It's true, boy, can't put these guns down
Yah, schemin' on 'em
Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)
Don't got no paperwork, I never folded
He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em
Know we wanna see him, he a no shower
We bendin' bitches like a school folder
Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local
Hm, guess I missed that, when I was locked up
Had to pour a nigga out with dawn, hush
Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an seen none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch
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