MOB LIFE lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, you already know what it is n*gga
Rich Gang
Cash Money Records
Hahaha, like how that sound blood
Birdman what's brackin' n*gga?
Rich Girl
Still B4L, Bank'd Up 4 Life n*gga
n*gga it's the mobb n*gga
Let me talk to these hoe ass n*ggas man
Came and got me out the projects n*gga!

[Verse 1]
Me and my mob n*ggas sleep in the trap (n*gga!)
n*gga beam on the MAC (n*gga!)
f*ck around and put your team on a flag (boom x6)
Knock your noodles, when I squeeze it and clap (brackin'!)
30 deep on the Jag (30 gang n*gga!)
n*ggas don't want a piece of Iraq (nuh uh)
These rap n*ggas, they be way out of town (way out of town)
Like they can't get found (what's happenin'?)
Talking loud, but ain't making a sound (n*gga!)
I swear to god blood, these n*ggas is clowns (nerds)
They ain't never around (uh uh)
'Cause they know we leaving brains on the ground (set)
I'm on Pay Street doing my thang (what's brackin'?)
Having babied the game (heavy baby n*gga!)
Favor for a favor, swapping out thangs (it's out!)
That old n*gga better stay in his lane (stay in yo' lane n*gga!)
Before we blow out his brain (boom!)
100 shots, I ain't got no aim (nuh uh)
Rich Gang
Know a way to make you spin (uh huh)
But I'm in it to win (yuh)
f*ck around and meet the draco again (bwaka)
And y'all don't really want that n*gga (nuh uh)
You know we on that n*gga (b*tch ass n*gga!)
Headshots to make yo' dome splat n*gga
[Chorus]
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
Rich Gang

[Verse 2]
I'm from Iraq and we don't play (Iraq n*gga!)
Bullets up out the cage (bow! x6)
Chase yo' b*tch ass down, broad day (gank that n*gga!)
That dope fiend high off yay (hella high)
Standing all in the way (b*tch ass n*gga)
That's why he got popped up with a K (facts)
I swear to god that n*gga the cops (cops)
Talking about box
Hit up or sprint up then, take out his shots (brra)
You taking fades when n*ggas take these shots (take these gats n*gga)
You know how we rock (you know whats happenin')
I'm from Iraq blood, we blow out blocks (30 gang)
You on the internet, yelling my name (brrt)
You must think it's a game (police)
Knock a n*gga picture right out the frame (yuh)
Shots fired out the back of the Range (bop that n*gga)
They ain't clapping a thang (get that n*gga)
Bank'd Up, Cash Money the gang (CML n*gga)
Rich Gang
I can still pull up on the viz (uh huh)
I'm still locked in (yuh)
Call cheese when I pull up on wind
[?]
The love is true
I'm from the mobb, n*gga what about you? (30s)
[Chorus]
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
We holla mob (mob)
Life (life)
Mob (mob)
Life (life)
Rich Gang
[Outro]
Real motherf*cking talk mane. I guess these n*ggas upset, these n*ggas big mad. Rich Girl Hoe you big mad man. Y'know what I'm saying? Hard work and dedication up out this mobb sh*t n*gga. You know what time it is boy. Mind yo' bidnezz mane. Straight the f*ck up n*gga. Bank'd Up 4 Life n*gga. Yeah n*gga. Cash Money Records n*gga. Oh yeah! Rich Gang n*gga. That part. Don't forget it n*gga. b*tch ass n*gga. It's the mobb!