C.M.L. - MOB LIFE lyrics

Aye, you already know what it is nigga
Rich Gang cash Money Records
Hahaha, like how that sound blood
Birdman what's brackin' nigga? Rich Girl
Still B4L, Bank'd Up 4 Life nigga
Nigga it's the mobb nigga
Let me talk to these hoe ass niggas man
Came and got me out the projects nigga!

Me and my mob niggas sleep in the trap
(nigga) nigga beam on the MAC (nigga)
Fuck 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 nigga)
Niggas don't want a piece of Iraq (nuh uh)
These rap niggas, 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
(nigga)


I swear to god blood, these niggas 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 nigga)
Favor for a favor, swapping out thangs
(it's out)
That old nigga better stay in his lane
(stay in yo' lane nigga)
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)
Fuck around and meet the draco again (bwaka)
And y'all don't really want that nigga
(nuh uh)
You know we on that nigga (bitch ass nigga)
Headshots to make yo' dome splat nigga

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

I'm from Iraq and we don't play (Iraq nigga)
Bullets up out the cage (bow! x6)
Chase yo' bitch ass down, broad day
(gank that nigga)
That dope fiend high off yay (hella high)
Standing all in the way (bitch ass nigga)
That's why he got popped up with a K (facts)
I swear to god that nigga the cops (cops)
Talking about box
Hit up or sprint up then, take out his shots
(brra)
You taking fades when niggas take these shots
(take these gats nigga) 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 nigga picture right out the frame
(yuh) shots fired out the back of the Range
(bop that nigga)
They ain't clapping a thang (get that nigga)
Bank'd Up, Cash Money the gang (CML nigga)
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, nigga what about you?
(30s)

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

Real motherfucking talk mane i
Guess these niggas upset
These niggas big mad rich Girl
Hoe you big mad man
Y'know what I'm saying? Hard
Work and dedication up
Out this mobb shit nigga you know what
Time it is boy mind yo'
Bidnezz mane straight the fuck up nigga
Bank'd Up 4 Life nigga yeah
Nigga cash Money Records nigga Oh
Yeah! Rich Gang nigga that
Part don't forget it
Nigga bitch ass nigga it's the mobb!