mob life

i get money

fuck what you talkin bout'

if i want it i cash it and i'm walkin out

yo bitch wanna find out what a boss about

took her to the suite

2 am tossed her out

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i sell dope

fuck hoes

rock ice

throwin up gang signs

mob life

i'm a package handler

asanti's on the challenger

40's on the 'maro

rockin louie apparel

run up on my shit have you starin' down the barrel

you say you need 3

well we can meet at the valero

all my niggas bout they motherfuckin' bread bitch

all my idols on the motherfuckin' fed list

you can kick rocks if you ain't givin up that head bitch

my stacks so thick to the point i can't spread it

tattoo's

hella ice

got these bitches choosin'

all sets on the whip

i'm in the slums cruisin'

when that bag touched i came up and started groovin'

i'm spending old hundreds at the set

with my new bitch

louie shades on

goddamn i can't see shit

cali bud got the whole crib with that weed scent

i paid 3 something

but you paying 56

fourteen hundred for a cutie

three fifty for a zip

you name it

i done sold it

my stack

i can't fold it

this is my spot

i supply it

i control it. i drew my piece out

and then i told hush to mold it

he showed up weeks later

with that motherfucker frozen

you ain't never seen a fiend nod out in front of you

y'all ain't gettin money

every last one of you

they call me 4-1 p

but they should call me w

cause i'm winning

taking different women to the w

bitch i ain't stunting you

i been had cash

i got belts

shoes and hats for every one of them bags

no shoes in the box just some zips and some cash

ride past the club and leave the whole line mad

these bitches looking sour since a nigga elevated

crib been banging

i'm just praying that it never get raided

these niggas looking sour since a nigga elevated

i live that mob life

snakes get decapitated. bitch who talking to like niggas the brokest?

i'll take my pocket change and buy you and that focus

walk in the club

glowing 10 stacks

just bulging. no security

just lil niggas

all pills rollin'

i got a 30-round clip outside

so i dare a nigga try to take mine

i got shooters that don't give a motherfuck

so nigga watch yo tongue and who you try to bump

you make that in a year

i make that in a month

you cop that shit to sell

we stuff that in a blunt

she said we pumpfaking

speaking down on niggas name

bitch i don't know whats smaller

yo purse or yo brain

my whip real fast and my money the same

white louie belt

white tru's

i'm walking cocaine

what you know about stuffing bands in a cereal box?

tell the youngins let me know if they see cops on the block