C-Mob - Pedigree lyrics
C-Mob [Christopher Doehla] Marion, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[C-Mob - Pedigree lyrics]
Yeah I'm on the rise
And ain't no way they get ahead of me
I'm crazy like the 60s
I get high like it's the 70s
I'm doper than the 80s
Big dog check out my pedigree
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
Yee ain't gotta wonder that it's all
About that bread with me
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
If yee ain't talking money than
The conversation dead to me
I wake up in the morning try
And figure where that dope is
My weed like my grandpa, shout out to thе OG
I go ham for the bread
I get thе lead, it's no bologna
By the way I'm Monty Carlo
Soon enough you niggas know me
All I do is write rhymes
Stack minds and I blow tree
On a stack of bibles, I leave you niggas holy
It be M of me that what it be
Shit that's why I be low-key
Headed to the T-O-P shout my dog C-M-O-B
M-O-B me over bitches
Double-G shout out my getters
40 in my pocket
Making hundreds, just keep up my britches
Shit, you niggas know the bi'ness
Get money ain't nothing homie
Can't lose sleep over these bitches
Offer free to fuck my homies
Living out my lyrics
Mufucka I'm true to that
On top of the food chain
Homie you a sewer rat watch me do this
Got they eyes open, niggas looting facts
Stuffing Franks like Kobayashi
Take the time to Google that
I grind hard, that's to the death of me
Yeah I'm on the rise
And ain't no way they get ahead of me
I'm crazy like the 60s
I get high like it's the 70s
I'm doper than the 80s
Big dog check out my pedigree
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
Yee ain't gotta wonder that it's all
About that bread with me
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
If yee ain't talking money than
The conversation dead to me
Watch me overflow it boy
Crank That bitch like Soulja Boy
What I smoke is super strong
Just like my blunt, my flow on Royce
Time for y'all to change your favorite
Homie I ain't talking coins
Bet you niggas get the picture
Quicker than a polaroid
Swear these boys so lame
I know it's a cold game
But this beef so flame and me I spit propane
That mean I'mma blow man talaban
So if you ain't talking money
On me you just babbling
Swear I strike your match and I
Get higher than you haven't been
Drank a fifth of Henny
Got me thrown like a javelin
I be working hard
I'm on my job like a Mexican
Tell me how I'm not gon make it big
That's where my question is
Boy they know that talent ain't a issue
All I asked for was a chance
Someone's writing at my Armstrong
My shit ride like Lance boy i put on a clams
They can't touch me I don't play tag
Shit I can't stop, no brake pads stay mad
I grind hard, that's to the death of me
Yeah I'm on the rise
And ain't no way they get ahead of me
I'm crazy like the 60s
I get high like it's the 70s
I'm doper than the 80s
Big dog check out my pedigree
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
Yee ain't gotta wonder that it's all
About that bread with me
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
If yee ain't talking money than
The conversation dead to me
Check out my pedigree
The last of a deaded breed
If yo girl in bed with me
That means that she gave head to me
Taking it back to the backseats
I'mma take this it's where the cheddar be
Never said I was the greatest but
I make this money so steadily
My flow is so deadily
Don't think you're ahead of me
Cause, I cut you at your achilles
You'll need a medic G
There better be no treachery
You'll never see the death of me
Especially don't test a G
You pester me, you'll rest in peace
Don't try to judge
I'm not the jury, you cannot sequester me
Most of the cats out here in the
Street act funnier than a jester be
My recipe, for success
Keep the best ingredients next to me
Yessiree I made stress, never less
Fulfill my destiny money gotta get that
Never sit back, better get back
If you're stressing me
Then I gotta flip that get the quick stack
Get your shit cracked like on tech at three
No referee just weaponry
That'll open you like sesame
Got a problem, you should let it be
But first check out my pedigree
I grind hard, that's to the death of me
Yeah I'm on the rise
And ain't no way they get ahead of me
I'm crazy like the 60s
I get high like it's the 70s
I'm doper than the 80s
Big dog check out my pedigree
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
Yee ain't gotta wonder that it's all
About that bread with me
Check out my pedigree
Bruh check out my pedigree
If yee ain't talking money than
The conversation dead to me