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[Verse 1]
Ay, we da mob, screaming fuck the law
Ay, and I stay with the rod, ****, I swear to God
JayO Sama bringing drama to you and yo mama
[Verse 2]
I had to shoot a fuck **** 'cause I heard he killed my dawg
Ridding with the rod, **** pull up, bitch, I swear to god
Hop out on that boy, but if they in a group, bring out the mop
I hang around thugs, we got so much guns, they think we da mob
Jigging all day, I'm still out here trapping all night
I be on the road, trafficking, running red lights
All my opps know, when they see JayO it's on sight
I'ma let it blow, ****, I'm really down to take your life
[Verse 3]
Ay, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, on a fuck ****
Pull up like what's up, ****? Ay, I'm gon' bust, ****
We gon' slide out, ay, where you hide out?
Call on Rondo, uh, bring them nines out
Ay, I'm like fuck a friend, I'm screaming fuck a bitch
Why would you call again? She too busy sucking dick
I stay out the way, ho, stay out my face
Ay, **** wanna hate 'cause JayO getting paid
But I stay with the heat, yeah, **** be talking beef
Ay, somebody call the police, JayO just hit your street
I shoot for my team, ay, I shoot till you bleed
Ay, shoot till you can't breathe, ay, shoot till you six feet
Ay, in a foreign coupe, ay, I got that foreign juice
Ay, I only fuck with bad bitches, my bitch foreign too
Ay, fucking your old lady, ay, she wanna have my baby, ay
Got sauce, I'm dripping gravy, ay, pass that ho like Brady, ay
[Verse 4]
I had to shoot a fuck **** 'cause I heard he killed my dawg
Ridding with the rod, **** pull up, bitch, I swear to god
Hop out on that boy, but if they in a group, bring out the mop
I hang around thugs, we got so much guns, they think we da mob
Jigging all day, I'm still out here trapping all night
I be on the road, trafficking, running red lights
All my opps know, when they see JayO it's on sight
I'ma let it blow, ****, I'm really down to take your life
[Verse 5]
I was out here in these streets, I ain't like goin' to school
I struggle financially, you know I ain't know what to do
But when it came to beef, yeah, I always kept a tool
Lil' **** wanna be like me but I do not think it's cool
I ain't wanna live this life, ****, I was chosen
**** wanna take my life, that's why I keep it on me
They like why you go so hard? 'Cause I miss my homies
Swear to God I'm gonna blow this rod if I see my opponents
[Verse 6]
Kill you then I, skrrt, off in the Benz
My brudda, I don't be around friends
My shooter gon' run till the end
When we shoot, we gon' shoot at the rim
Fuck ****, don't fuck with the JayO
Pull up, just know I'm gon' score
We da mob, keep it on the low
We da mob because **** we Zoes
[Verse 7]
I had to shoot a fuck **** 'cause I heard he killed my dawg
Ridding with the rod, **** pull up, bitch, I swear to god
Hop out on that boy, but if they in a group, bring out the mop
I hang around thugs, we got so much guns, they think we da mob
Jigging all day, I'm still out here trapping all night
I be on the road, trafficking, running red lights
All my opps know, when they see JayO it's on sight
I'ma let it blow, ****, I'm really down to take your life, yeah
[Verse 8]
We da mob, screaming fuck the law
JayO Sama bringing drama to you and yo mama
Written by: JayO Sama