Mobtrap - Pablo paroles de (lyrics)

Michael Emeka Rosenfeld

[Mobtrap - Pablo paroles de lyrics]

Yeah, yeah c-walk on this bitch motherfucker
You know it's MOB mOB
Ștefane, mi-ai dat lean-u' pe jos

I pull up like I'm Pablo
Exchange like a hundo buy a whip and a condo
Out the hood, out them damn streets
All I see is fake G's
But they ain't who make me
Bitches callin' horny smoking on that flower
Police finna arrest me i'm a hood nigga
Out the trap they can't catch me
They say they hood kings
They also cannot pass me
Pop another perc and I pray I do not OD
My shit always fire cuz you
Know that I'm a OG i'm the realest rapper
Every nigga I know told me
Niggas trynna pull up with
Three and two pieces
I got five dracos, three shooters
Nigga pull up
All you gonna see is some dead body shot up
But them niggas still came
And we popped that nigga's ass 24
7 on gas now I'm? Rollie wrist
Fuck that lil bad bitch I'm with
Sippin' lean and I'm gettin' no rest
Did the race
Just skipped another meal then went to just
Takin' trips, puffin loud
Do the dash like Tay-K living by the day
Smoking them G's like a nigga never ok
MOB, yeah I'm the new wave

Everyday I see my money hit my grave
Niggas talkin' shit but they can't
Come on my block
I'mma C walk in they hood and they can't talk
MOB shot they ass from a drop-top
They ain't finna fuck with me
They fuckin' with my gang
I'mma be a G 'til I die, 'til the end
Rappin' on them beats, I? with a pen
Rappin' on them beats,? with a pen

You know it's MOB you know it's MOB
Buy a whip and a condo
Out the hood, out them damn streets
I pull up like I'm Pablo
Exchange like a hundo buy a whip and a condo
Out the hood, out them damn streets
I pull up like I'm Pablo
I exchange like a hundo
Buy a whip and a condo
Out the hood, out them damn streets

I pull up like I'm Pablo
Exchange like a hundo buy a whip and a condo
Out the hood, out them damn streets
All I see is fake G's
But they ain't who make me
Bitches callin' horny smoking on that flower
Police finna arrest me i'm a hood nigga
Out the trap they can't catch me
They say they hood kings
They also cannot pass me
Pop another perc and I pray I do not OD
My shit always fire cuz you
Know that I'm a OG i'm the realest rapper
Every nigga I know told me
Niggas trynna pull up with
Three and two pieces
I got five dracos, three shooters
Nigga pull up
All you gonna see is some dead body shot up
But them niggas still came
And we popped that nigga's ass 24
7 on gas now I'm? Rollie wrist
Fuck that lil bad bitch I'm with
Sippin' lean and I'm gettin' no rest
Did the race
Just skipped another meal then went to just
Takin' trips, puffin loud
Do the dash like Tay-K living by the day
Smoking them G's like a nigga never ok
MOB, yeah I'm the new wave

Pop another perc and I pray I do not OD

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