Mobster's Anthem

Yeah, we gonna do it like this, Mobsters reign, we hope you feel this

My click been strugglin' half a lifetime tryin' to get our shit on

Got no G's to sit on, even sold **** sacks and packs to get on

But let me take you to a place

Where these **** learn to better pain and stress

Look a murderer in the face, coming up where the wild and deranged get blessed

1, 2, 3, and to the 4-4, the good, the bad, and the ugly sticken you

Fleeing through the front door, and we gotta do one more

Even though debo watching me like the lottery

We can still fulfill this westside odyssey mobster prophecy

Well, mobbin' what can be better than weed, drinks, bitches, and loot?

Jackin' off 20 G's 'cause you got more money to scoop

Lifts a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers

Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the feds favors

It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay or blow

As long as it's payin' me for my occupation criminal

Pullin' up on hoes, as the weed smoke blows

The essence of a mobsters presence

Is the reason she chose, as the regency rolls, on zeros, the pearl white Olds

Mobile, shit, I'm a ride high till I die or get killed

Smoke like fields, forever dodgin' blue shields

We're blue steel, I got full proof escape skills

When paper chasin' leavin' trails of shell cases

Adjacent to the part of your body

Where the blood's wastin', a life taken

Chicago ain't a city, it's a nation

As solid as my foundation within the mobster organization

If it's dope we shaking it up, if it's coke we cooking it up

If it ain't hustlin' and we got some skunk we gonna be smokin' it up

Wild campaigning mobster for life, carved in gold and ice

Speedknots roll through Chi', too cold to die, know to get high

It's an everyday thang for my Speedknot Mob to hang

Calling cops for thangs, reading to squab or bang

Talking your riches, plus we known for snatchin' your bitches

The way Chi' reign my family gotta maintain, it's a mobster thing

I'm a fat booty fuckin', love gettin' the sucks in and bustin'

Giving **** punkin' heads for nothin', while bumpin', handle my functions

My pistols pumpin', got hoes jumpin', a mobstas always into somethin'

I can feel Killuminati looking over my shoulder

Something keeps telling me to get mine before it's over

Smoking on plenty of buddah and still prayin' to get blessed, with forgiveness

For the last time I sinned on this survival quest

From hustling 24-7 to making **** get undressed

The mobster in me got me obsessed

With lucci and success, so I can care less

If I gotta be lootin' and woopin'

I'm sick of beggin' **** for rides

I'd rather be the one that's scoopin'

'Cause in these last days, it's day to day hustlin' for Maze

I want fresh gear every day

Fat ass chain and three blades

Tripping on that two-faced **** sweatin' dick

While I rock the stage

Like these bitches is just tryin' to get paid to give a **** AIDS

Like I can use her for turning tricks

Or either for hitting licks and then rap about the shit

In one the mobster's greatest hits

And when we come to your town, then raise it

Find the skunkiest weed you can

Roll it up and blaze it

If it's dope we shaking it up, if it's coke we cooking it up

If it ain't hustlin' and we got some skunk we gonna be smokin' it up

Wild campaigning mobster for life, carved in gold and ice

Speedknots roll through Chi', too cold to die, know to get high

It's an everyday thang for my Speedknot Mob to hang

Calling cops for thangs, reading to squab or bang

Taking your riches, plus we known for snatchin' your bitches

The way Chi' reign my family gotta maintain, it's a mobster thing

I'm gonna make it through this new world order if I gotta be rapping and robbing

You can't stop the Speedknot from mobbing and if you try we squabin'

We waitin' for you to fall off the square, so you best keep your head up

When these Chi-town **** roll, 'cause we don't believe in going head up

On a sweet lick for hundreds, fifties, and dubs

Trigger finger itchy with snubs

Hit me with love, black gloves, red eyes, the shiftiest thugs

T-shirt over my face, fucked up and ready, I cocked the three-eighty

Got a grip that was steady adrenaline

Rushin' for fetty, while Irish Rose and Cisco

Make me rock the tightest flows, but top toe up with the clip slow

Gotta find out what yo' pockets hit fo' 'cause I ain't that scummy

Motherfuck that I'm balmy

Got no time for rockin', choppin' in the car stoppin'

With a stack of pack money

But you trusting me, then I cuffing shit

Snatch all your luxury, try touching me

Acting tough as shit, my mobstas'll bust for me

Fucking me'll make me hate you

Permanently sedate you, when the bullet penetrate

It's going straight for your face, unless we chase you

As we escape through the pockets

By all means necessary, the rest is secondary

Going' for mine till my flesh is buried, the test is carried

For me to survive, and hope we still will be thick

With a trilogy click for nine-seven, mobstability shit

If it's dope we shaking it up, if it's coke we cooking it up

If it ain't hustlin' and we got some skunk we gonna be smokin' it up

Wild campaigning mobster for life, carved in gold and ice

Speedknots roll through Chi', too cold to die, know to get high

It's an everyday thang for my Speedknot Mob to hang

Calling cops for thangs, reading to squab or bang

Taking your riches, plus we known for snatchin' your bitches

The way Chi' reign my family gotta maintain, it's a mobster thing

Ha, I just take a pull and inhale

Thinking about my **** that's locked up in jail

My mind dwells on crime cells, and wipin' off nine shells

Only time will tell if we gotta use it

Ain't looking for static, but if we got into it

We gotta do it, haha, mobster anthem for life