Glizzy Gang - Welcome to the Mobb lyrics

[Glizzy Gang - Welcome to the Mobb lyrics]

Straight gangster shit, that's it
GG, Glizzy Gambino

Welcome to the mob welcome to the mob
A lot of niggas told us
That we wouldn't get far
Now we living life like it ain’t no tomorrow
Baby, welcome to the mob welcome to the mob
It's Glizzy Gang for life unless
Your ass get bought we some gangsters
So accept us for who we are
Baby, welcome to the mob

I’m the motherfuckin' boss
You don’t know what it cost
My dogs caught a charge and
They turned into some hogs
Everyday I ball, ball till I fall
Wake up, count the money
And my bitch go for a job
Glizzy John Gotti, my dogs say they rowdy
When they catch a body
Better not tell nobody
Slide out with the choppa
Slide out with the shawty
Make you do the worm boy
Like Scotty too hotty
Screamin' omerta, 'til I'm murdered
Nigga, if you touch it
Then we motherfuckin' church ya
Big Glizzy the boss boy, you a fuckin' worker
My niggas not nervous
Screaming for the sheriff

It’s a new beginning
Bring that hot shit to an ending
We still in the trenches
I just Drew Brees when I'm pitchin'
Two C's for them bitches
Finesse you with the midget
Two guns with my niggas
Detroit you just like a Piston
It’s Glizzy Gang for life
We don’t fuck with wild niggas
Thought he was down until he
Start pillow talking the bitches
I got visions of gettin it
E Glizzy, that’s my witness
30, 30 something like Luciano in that kitchen
I get money, fuck them bitches
I'm omerta, fuck them snitches
You ain't murderin' shit, you niggas missin'
And that codeine is my prescription
I'm a Glizzy with a Smith and
You niggas is bait, and my niggas is fishin'

We some ganstas, accept us for who we are
Been through hell and back
I don’t know where to start
I can call the hit
I got more pull than State Farm
I’ve been thuggin' since a baby
Gon’ be thuggin' 'til I’m gone
Put in a couple days, out on a fifty K bond
I’ve got enemies
So I tote the Glock like James Bond
I'm the youngest nigga mobbing in the club
Poppin' bottles niggas duckin' in my hood
Still robbin' Papa John’s
Boy, your ass ain't no
Now your ass just dropped a bomb
I might go and and pull a lick
And give the money to my mom
Double G an army, my niggas
They stay all armed
So many hating niggas, so 3 murders they opps

Welcome to the mob, yeah and I’ll do
Real gangstas, stay about from the naughty
All in camo
Walkin' 'round with extended ammo
Crime boss, handlin' it just like
I'm still hustlin'
Last pack I got was yellow
Still in the ghetto
Hustlin' with my Goodfellas
Get good cheddar, we scream "Omerta
" it's no tellin'
Who in the mob sent the hit, nigga
It's no tellin' few misdemeanors
But all my niggas is all felons
I'm well-connected
I could post up in any section
Ho weren't respected
I gotta ask if there's any weapons
I swear to God, the mob blessed him

Welcome to the mob welcome to the mob
A lot of niggas told us
That we wouldn't get far
Now we living life like it ain’t no tomorrow
Baby, welcome to the mob welcome to the mob
It's Glizzy Gang for life unless
Your ass get bought we some gangsters
So accept us for who we are
Baby, welcome to the mob

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