Audio Push, Curren$y - MOB lyrics

[Audio Push, Curren$y - MOB lyrics]

Got the team in order blue dream, Fiji water
They said that we wouldn't make it
Now we wavin' and niggas hate it
Celebratin' when we make it
For now we workin' we too focused
At least me and my bro is
Fuck what you talkin' man
This shit the coldest
Enough with the talkin' man
Let's get it goin'!

When I link up with the squad yeah
You know we bout to mob
Take that weed up bout that jar
Roll it up we bout to mob
Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob
Man I'm always on my job cause
I know we bout to mob

Hold up I'm fresh, God knows
My squad, your squad goals


Free throw line, eyes closed
Swish, new time zone
You talk too much, flex too much
Oh, yes my finesse is up
Make a mess if you mess with us
I'm that real, you a replica
Ain't got time what you talkin'
Bout? What you playin' for?
You lookin' at him, if you ain't that nigga
What you say it for?
You can't stop God's plan
This what they been waitin' for
You had your chance since we used to dance
What you hatin' for?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's real now
Every girl tryna chill now
Every show gettin' killed now
Tryna run it up pass a mill now
So I really don't care how I you feel now
Fuck a wave, got the vibe nigga
I came here with my tribe showed up hive
(Fuck with me)

When I link up with the squad yeah
You know we bout to mob
Take that weed up bout that jar
Roll it up we bout to mob
Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob
Man I'm always on my job cause
I know we bout to mob

Mobbin' like Money Over Bitches
Mobbin' like Money Over Bullshit
Number one on some April fool shit
Snitches is who I can't be cool with
I was raised by the G code
You want beef then meatloaf
Movin' then reload
Take off first no baby see
I'm the future she became a freak hoe
Beast mode is what I'm in
What I'm doin' what we done again
He solvin' all his problems
With that gun again pray for him!
Heart big enough to take on a hundred men
I wanna win
Open that door bitch or I'm runnin' in
You coming with them jokes, better come again
You come at me broke, better come again
You can't write what I wrote
With my fucking pen day 1's with me
Mobbin' out I don't need no fuckin' friends
MOB! My Other Brother mOB! Make Or Break
MOB! Mind On Billions, Mind Our Business
Or Member Of BOW, shit whatever you wanna say
Boy we mob like we from the Bay
My squad ain't come to play
Save your games for Nintendo
Hot box, the weed got us foggin' the windows
Ask about us from the IE to NO we winnin'

When I link up with the squad yeah
You know we bout to mob
Take that weed up bout that job
Roll it up we bout to mob
Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob
Man I'm always on my job cause
I know we bout to mob

Picture Money Mitch and the
Homies in the South
Yeah, three hustles deep we finna mob
We located the cheese we finna plot
Cause we so small goin' hard 24
7 it's my job sold top on my new old car
Shit you get when you flow hard
I'm aware who them hoes are
Hella ran through hoe still chasing stars
Baby catch a break, take a load off
I pass my smoke and got ghost

When I link up with the squad yeah
You know we bout to mob
Take that weed up bout that job
Roll it up we bout to mob
Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob
Man I'm always on my job cause
I know we bout to mob

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