Mob, mob, ho
Gang (Mob, nigga)
Yxng Stov
Ayy, we cutthroat around here, nigga (Real cutthroat, nigga)
You might wanna move around (Better move)
Look
O-Okay, this that drop (Huh)
Not that re-rock, he want clout (Nah)
Make him famous with this Glock (Huh)
Put his picture at the top (Boom)
Yelling, "Fuck 'em, I got guap" (Ho)
Big old knots (Racks), run or get dropped
She wanna fuck (Huh), we in the spot
Big old racks, I count 'em out
Like one (One)
Two (Two, nigga)
Three (Three)
Four (Huh Four)
Five sticks, here they go (Grah, grah, grah)
And I put six in the head, seven days a week, I get that dough (Huh Huh Ho)
I poured an eight down in my Fanta, I was tired of pouring fours (Eight, mud, mud)
He said he gangster, but I looked him in his eyes, seen he ain't 'bout it (Huh What Ho)
MO3 throw that oop, I dunk his ass just like I'm Dwight Howard (Grah)
And I might be new to this rap game, but I ain't new to these streets (Huh No, no)
Let a nigga try me, put him six feet, yeah, he going deep (What Six feet, deep)
And I'm authentic as they come, .223's comin' out this drum (What Boom, boom, boom)
MO3 calls me, tells me that he need you gone, I get it done (Huh Woah)
Yeah, I come up out them trenches, bitch, I'm really from the slums (What Mob, mob)
And boy, I put it on my son, we ain't doin' one-on-ones (Nah, mob, mob)
Niggas say I ain't gon' slide, boy, on my mama, I'ma slide (Huh Slide, slide)
I'ma have your mama, baby, grandma, sister, brother cryin' (Damn, huh They cryin')
I drank that Henny, turned me up, boy, that shit turned me to a dog (Huh Dog, dog)
And, boy, I filled this Backwood up with zaza, it's fat like a log (Huh Foo)
One (One)
Two (Two, nigga)
Three (Three)
Four (Huh Four)
Five sticks, here they go (Grah, grah, grah)
And I put six in the head, seven days a week, I get that dough (Huh Huh Ho)
I poured an eight down in my Fanta, I was tired of pouring fours (Eight, mud, mud, MO-motherfuckin'-3)
Big old chopper strap off in my joggers (What), who protectin' 3
My bodyguard (Yeah), oh, you don't see this bitch This F&N on me (Baow)
Lil' bro got bodies (What), he don't show his face, young nigga barely speak (Yeah)
Foogiano (What) pull up semi-auto (Yeah), that's on M-O-B (Gang)
223 (gang), will chop down a tree (Tree), Lil P push his top back (Top back)
Big bankroll (Roll), AP match my teeth (Teeth), VV's, yeah, I copped that (Bling)
Fly ho (Ho), big old booty freak (Freak), fuck her, she come right back
Got good throat, damn near took my soul (Yeah), Foo, she need to stop that (Gang)
One (One)
Two (Two, nigga)
Three (Three)
Four (Huh Four)
Five sticks, here they go (Grah, grah, grah)
And I put six in the head, seven days a week, I get that dough (Huh Huh Ho)
I poured an eight down in my Fanta, I was tired of pouring fours
