[Intro]
La obrale Jallah Keyz!
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[Verse 1: DB Tha General]
I came up, just a little nigga really mobbin
Me and my cousin young and thuggin, yeah really rockin
You're not a rudeboy shotter, nigga that's power
I goons that'll move, nigga that's power
How you gon act like you been flippin, nigga ya snitchin
I kill any pussy nigga thought that I should mention
Ayyyyyy, real Gs never talk
You movin Ps, you movin keys, you supposed to never talk
I let that banger talk, gave that boy a lesson
Smith and Wesson, gave him a blessin
Thought he was testin
I'm tired of stressin
Blew his fuckin face off, now you get the message
No funeral or no flowers for that fuckin coward
I see it in yo еyes, I'm knowin you gon turn sour
No funeral and no flowers for that fuckin coward
I see it in yo еyes, I'm knowin you gon turn sour!
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[Verse 2: Kurt Diggler]
Look, look
M-O-B, we in this bitch
Kurt Diggler do hella shit
Take a bitch and break a bitch, you can say I raped the bitch
But I didn't even touch the bitch
Got lil niggas be bustin shit
On GB, don't need the chips
Mob call, it's over with
Now 6 foots gotta pick you up
Call shit as yo nina touch
My kickback in a walled off, in New York gettin pussy off
Makin stacks like a big dog
I'm a cat to this shit, so I make it call
Told on a nigga, my daughter one
Fuck that, I'm covered dog
Any city I got this
Money chain I'm rockin
Same niggas in the block bitch, 8-9, can't stop it
M-O-B though, real Kess, Bug, Cal, my block is a mess
I got a small circle, we don't fuck with the rest
Pussy ass nigga, I'll put this 30 in your chest
I got a small circle, we don't fuck with the rest
Pussy ass nigga, I'll put this 30 in your chest
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[Verse 3: DB Tha General]
M-O-B, that's money over bullshit
You pop a shot, a pussy nigga get the whole clip
Banana clip, watch me go bananas, bitch
You see I'm clutchin, hold on, yeah I'm on my hammer quick
I see you talkin, see you lookin, you get stamped quick
Nigga I lamp shit, lights out, days over
I see them hoes in that mufuckin Range Rover
I flipped it over, put it on its backside
If you can't see, don't trip, just know a nigga strapped, right?
I hear you talkin, but I'm knowin you ain't strapped, right?
They said it was a accident, that's shit wasn't no accident
Hit 10 niggas, now you know that wasn't no accident
Them lil niggas smackin shit, don't make me get to wackin shit
Cause when I get a nigga, you know it ain't no accident
Them lil niggas smackin shit, don't make me get to wackin shit
Cause when I get a nigga, you know it ain't no accident
[Outro]
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