Dedication

[Intro]
Haha, mob, uh
I don't wanna hear none of that
(Mob shit, man)
(I ain't on none of that)
Bitch (Don Gotti did it)
Mob, mob, mob
Yeah, uh, uh, for real
I'm on some real mob shit right here, nigga
I'm robbin' the robbers for real
Uh, uh

[Verse]
Push up on my opp, I'm tryna leave one of they ass, uh
Put my heart in spinnin', bitch I'm geeked to catch my man, uh
'Member I was down, bitch, I was sleepin' in that van, uh (Bitch)
But I ain't do that for nothin', bitch, I was sleepin' on my man (Mob)
They don't come like me, bitch, I'm the hardest in this shit, uh
Ask, when I get fucked up, I start robbin' in this shit (For real), uh
We come to yo' club (Bitch), you know we mobbin' in that bitch, uh (Mob)
Nigga ain't gon' take shit, got that rocket in my dip, uh (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Niggas think that I don't see 'em fuckin' with my vics, uh (Yeah)
Catch 'em tryna spin and drop a hunnid on they whip, uh
Fat shit in my clip, bitch, it's .50 in that fifth (Boom)
Oh no, I ain't scared to die, they get me, bitch we gon' spin they bin (For real)
That stick hit ten of them (Boom, boom), we come back we droppin' plenty men (Boom, boom)
Brodie say don't stop, I'm gon' blow until it's empty then (For real)
Breezy like my blood (Ayy, Breez'), I can't treat that nigga like my friend (Nah)
Keep my nigga low, when I call 'em, he gon' get it in (Yeah)
And I know niggas hate, they can't see me through them five percents (Yeah)
Coming off my top (I'm off the top), fuck a pad 'cause I don't need no pen
I know I could make it, I won't stop until I get them M's
Found out where they at, I'm gon' walk down in my fuckin' Timbs (Walk)
Do hits back to back, drop this banger wit' my nigga Gotti (Hey Gotti)
Can't fuck wit' all them niggas (Bitch), so that hunnid piece gotta be beside me (Boom, boom, boom)
Too many youngin's, couldn't be in the alley
Lift up the Glock, I'll shoot anybody (I'ma shoot)
Think I ain't know that that pussy got mileage (Bitch)
Bitch fucked Breezy and thought she could hide it (Yeah)
Bitch ain't got no business but she need to mind it (Huh)
Bro caught a body on home confinement
Bitch can't get my money, don't know why she tryin' (Huh?)
Bitch look at my necklace, a cross wit' diamonds (Bitch)
And you only know that the strong survive (Bitch)
Can't fuck wit' a nigga if he don't be ridin'
If you say we locked in, you know I'm slidin'
I'm fuckin' that love shit, I ain't gon' find it (Bitch)
37th raised me, bitch I'm thuggin', I'm a '90s baby (Yo, yo)
Strapped up like the Navy, tryna book me, need that down payment
I just fucked on a white bitch, after I fucked her, bitch told me she was racist (White bitch)
But I don't know how, her father was white and her mother was black so the bitch caucasian (Bitch)
Bitch lay up wit' me, then she gotta be naked (Yeah)
Won't giver her the dick if the bitch look basic (Yeah)
I'm puttin' my whole arm in when I bake it (Huh?)
I fucked but I ain't gon' make her my lady
That rubber protect me from makin' a baby
If I give her raw dick, she'll be crazy
You ain't give me shit, nigga, don't say you made me
Heard that an opp nigga say he gon' spank me (Opps)
Run up a bag and no I ain't change
Keep this bitch on me, don't care if I'm famous (Fah-fah-fah)
Still in the hood and I'm still bangin' (I'm still bangin')
She don't eat dick right, I gotta train her (She eatin' dick)
Don't think that I'm fucked up 'cause I'm maintaining (Sticks)
Bitch thought she was something 'cause I took her to Major's (Yeah)
That ain't no love bitch, I'm just a player (No love)
Yo' bitch got money, then I gotta break her
Hop out the car, nigga run, we gon' chase 'em (Uh, uh, uh)
Let me get up, nigga, I'ma point blank 'em (Boom, boom)
I'm beefin' so I gotta clutch on a stranger (Beef on beef)
I'm kickin' the brick like my nickname Sheamus
My right hand tell, then I gotta hang 'em (Damn)
Bitch been a ho, then you know you won't change 'em (Uh)
You can't turn a ho bitch to a housewife (Uh)
Yo' father a rat so that make you a mice (That nigga opps)
We on 21st, we out all night (We on the first)
I'm in the trap wit' Mal and Ike (Mal and Ike)
Young ass niggas don't know 'bout life
Got a Drac' wit' a switch and a glick wit' a light (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
How you gon' be my bitch? All them dicks that you bite
If the bitch ain't bad, when I fuck her, it's bye (Bitch)
Me and my bitch run it up then go to Dubai, I'm livin' the rockstar life
I thug every day, just me and my man
Fuck a nine to five, you know I'm the pound man
After I spin, bitch, you hear the ambulance (Ambulance)
That's what you get for the jiffin' and playin' (Yeah)
I run up the money from sellin' the yay
Chill ass niggas be actin' like clam (Niggas be hoes)
Killin' my opp if he step out of bounds
Niggas ain't the same when I'm around
Get in my water, you know you gon' drown (Know you'll drown)
See 'em, I whip it and hit 'em wit' rounds (Yeah)
From the 'yo to the blow, we runnin' shit down (Yeah)
We ain't punish him then we gon' dunish him now (Yeah)
Let a nigga kill me, then I'm huntin' him down (Know that I'm huntin' him down)
Niggas runnin' they mouth 'cause I'm runnin' the town (Know that I'm runnin')
He tagged up, tweakin' for fuckin' around (Boom)
Nigga get on top of me, I'm pluckin' him down
I got fucked up ways, bitch, I'm tryna kill somethin' (I'm fucked up)
All the aggression, I just let it build up (I let it build up)
Spin wit' the stick, go back wit' it filled up (Boom)
I'm thumbin' so much, bitch, I'm gettin' paper cuts (I'm gettin' paper cuts)
You dissin' me broke bitch, go get yo' paper up (Go get yo' bag up)
Beam on a pistol, I'm hittin' his face up (Boom)
Got titties on sticks, we blowin' yo' block up
Niggas gon' need a army if they tryna stop us
Got money but I gotta gun for the robbers (Yeah)
Servin' dog food, fuckin' a model (Yeah)
I got public vomit fluid straight out the bottle (I got bomb)
Runnin' this rap shit, I'm Tiki Bob (Bitch)
Glock give 'em shape up, bitch, I'm a barber (Boom, boom)
She give me head, the bitch got a bob (Bitch gotta eat dick)
Soon as I bust, the bitch gotta swallow (Bitch gotta eat dick)
You could play for the Dodgers and still can't dodge this (Mob)
Come wit' that big shit, you know I spark shit (Mob)
Lot of these niggas about to get robbed bitch (They 'bout to get robbed)
You know that you shouldn't have been fuckin' wit' opps, bitch
I ain't fuckin' wit' rappers, they got on my opp list (They got on my opp list)
Be easy to get, I'ma send 'em my opp pic' (That bitch easy)
And the only thing the bitch want is my opp dick (Haha)
G-29, a big ass Glock ten (Big ass Glock ten)
Bullets big as shit, I barely could put 'em in (Bitch)
Spin through and miss, I bet I won't miss again (Boom, boom, boom)
Junky want the drop, I gotta give it then (I got drop)
This shit dry out yo' tongue like cinnamon (This shit tried out)
This shit killed ten junkies in ten minutes
I got Fentanyl lines all through the trenches (Fent')
Niggas got on me so I bought a big glizzy (Yeah)
Uh, nigga got on me so I bought a big glizzy