Boss Mobb RBMG lyrics

[Intro]

Put on for the set, the long way
(Pull Up, Tighten up, Light 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up)
Put on for the set, the long way
(Pull Up, Tighten up, Light 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up)
Put on for the set, the long way
(Pull Up, Tighten up, Light 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up)
Put on for the set, the long way
(Pull Up, Tighten up, Light 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up)
Put on for the s--
Put on for the s--
Put
Put

[Verse]

Put on for the set, the long way
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Put on for the set, the strong way
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Boss Mob BMB, RBMG
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
I represent my n*ggas who down for me
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Put on for the block, the long--
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Put on for the Glock, the strong--
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Bust a n*gga in his head with the f*cking AK
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Bust a n*gga in his head, he gon' die today
(Hit 'Em Up, Hit 'Em Up, Tighten Up, Tighten Up)
Pull Up, see that n*gga Dash, kill that n*gga (f*ck That n*gga)
f*ck that n*gga Dash that n*gga, that's a pus*y n*gga (You're A pus*y I swear to God!)
pus*y n*gga talkin', bitin' off me
You're a lame ass n*gga you ain't touchin' me n*gga
I whopped your ass and I knocked your ass out (I swear to God, on G)
Had to call your partners 'cause I put them paws on you (Got paws, n*gga)
And he ain't even know I was finna put them paws on him (And he know!)
Tried to hit me Off-Guard when I was talkin' about they [?] (That n*gga's a b*tch!)
But I seen that n*gga swingin'
And I gave that n*gga the hands (Get that n*gga, man!)
I'm a Florida n*gga, all we do is throw them hands (All we do is fade)
I was raised in Georgia, n*gga
On the Westside of Atlanta, man (Ask me straight, n*gga)
Born in Florida
Raised in Georgia
Back and forth from Florida to Georgia (Let's get it)
That's all I know
In my Yayo Westside of ATL, ho'
If you think this sh*t a joke, come coolin' with me (Come coolin')
I'll teach your ass some real n*gga sh*t
If you vibe with me (If you vibe with me)
Everybody tell you 'bout Purrp
I'm a young OG (OG)
Never been no fake-ass n*gga
You a fake-ass n*gga
Get the f*ck away from me (Get the f*ck away from me!)
All these n*ggas is frauds
All these n*ggas is house n*ggas (You a house n*gga, b*tch)
Fantasizin' about being a gangster, you a fake n*gga (How the f*ck?!)
Never had to poof (How the f*ck?!)
Man I'm waiting until it's time to ride (How the f*ck?!)
And when it was time to ride (How the f*ck?!)
Just know I was down to slide (Slide)
All y'all n*ggas is fake as f*ck
Y'all n*ggas always hidin' (Hidin')
And my n*ggas all day cleanin'
All my n*ggas be slidin' (Be slidin')
Pistol-homicidin'
Come thru' when when we wetting (Let's get it)
And you already know
Look at all this money I'm getting (Let's get it)