We Da Mob lyrics

[Intro]
We da mob, screaming f*ck the law
And I stay with the rod, n*gga I swear to God
Jayo Sama bringing drama to you and yo mama. (Hol' up)

[Chorus]
I had to shoot a f*ck n*gga ’cause I heard he killed my dawg
Riding with the rod, n*gga pull up, b*tch 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
Imma let it blow, n*gga I’m really down to take your life

[Verse 1]
Skrt skrt skrt on a f*ck n*gga
Pull up like what's up n*gga, aye, I'm gon' bust n*gga
We gon slide out, aye, where you hide out
Call up Rondo, uh, bring them nines out
I'm like f*ck a friend. I'm screaming f*ck a b*tch
Why would you call again? She too busy sucking di*k
I stay out the way, hoe stay out my face
n*ggas wanna hate, 'cause Jayo getting paid
But I stay with heat, yuh, n*ggas be talking beef
Somebody call the police, Jayo just hit yo skreet
I shoot for my team, aye, I shoot 'til you bleed
Shoot ’til you can’t breathe, aye, shoot 'til you six feet
In a foreign coupe, aye, I got that foreign juice
I only f*ck with bad b*tches, my b*tch foreign too
f*cking yo old lady, aye, she wanna have my baby
Got sauce, I’m dripping gravy, aye, pass that hoe like Brady
[Chorus]
I had to shoot a f*ck n*gga 'cause I heard he killed my dawg
Riding with the rod, n*gga pull up, b*tch 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
Imma let it blow, n*gga I’m really down to take your life

[Verse 2]
I was out here in these streets, I ain't like going to school
I struggled financially, you know I ain't know what to do
But when it came to beef, yeah I always kept a tool
Lil n*ggas wanna be like me but I do not think it's a cool
I ain't wanna live this life, n*gga I was chosen
n*ggas 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
Kill you then skrt off in the Benz
My brudda, I don't be around friends
My shooter gon' ride 'til the end
When we shoot, we gon' shoot at the rim
f*ck n*gga don't f*ck with the Jayo
Pull up, just know I'm gon' score
We da mob, keep it on the low
We da mob because n*gga we Zoes
[Chorus]
I had to shoot a f*ck n*gga 'cause I heard he killed my dawg
Riding with the rod, n*gga pull up, b*tch 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
Imma let it blow, n*gga I'm really down to take your life