G Perico - MOB lyrics

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G Perico - MOB lyrics

[Intro: Oktane] Got the team in order Blue dream, Fiji water They said that we wouldn't make it Now we wavin' and n***as hate it Celebratin' when we make it For now we workin' we too focused At least me and my bro is f** what you talkin' man this sh** the coldest Enough with the talkin' man let's get it goin' ! [Hook] When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob Take that weed up bout that jar, roll it up we bout to mob Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob Man I'm always on my job cause I know we bout to mob [Verse 1: Oktane] Hold up I'm fresh, God knows My squad, your squad goals Free throw line, eyes closed Swish, new time zone You talk too much, flex too much Oh yes my finesse is up Make a mess if you mess with us I'm that real, you a replica Ain't got time what you talkin' bout? What you playin' for? You lookin' at him, if you ain't that n***a, what you say it for? You can't stop God's plan, this what they been waitin' for You had your chance since we used to dance, what you hatin' for? Yeah yeah yeah, it's real now Every girl tryna chill now Every show gettin' k**ed now Tryna run it up pa** a mill now So I really don't care how I you feel now f** a wave, got the vibe n***a I came here with my tribe showed up hive (f** with me) [Hook] When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob Take that weed up bout that jar, roll it up we bout to mob Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob Man I'm always on my job cause I know we bout to mob [Verse 2: Price] Mobbin' like Money Over b**hes Mobbin' like Money Over Bullsh** Number one on some April fool sh** Snitches is who I can't be cool with I was raised by the G code You want beef then meatloaf Movin' [?] then reload Take off first no [?] baby see I'm the future she became a freak hoe Beast mode is what I'm in What I'm doin' what we done again He solvin' all his problems with that gun again Pray for him! Heart big enough to take on a hundred men I wanna win, open that door b**h or I'm runnin' in You coming with them jokes, better come again You come at me broke, better come again You can't write what I wrote with my f**ing pen Day 1's with me, mobbin' out I don't need no f**in' friends MOB! My Other Brother MOB! Make Or Break MOB! Mind On Billions, Mind Our Business Or Member Of BOW, sh** whatever you wanna say Boy we mob like we from the Bay My squad ain't come to play Save your games for Nintendo Hot box, the weed got us foggin' the windows Ask about us from the I.E to N.O We winnin' [Hook] When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob Take that weed up bout that job, roll it up we bout to mob Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob Man I'm always on my job cause I know we bout to mob [Verse 3: Curren$y] Picture Money Mitch and the homies in the South Yeah, three hustles deep we finna mob We located the cheese we finna plot [?] cause we so small Goin' hard 24/7 it's my job Sold top on my new old car sh** you get when you flow hard I'm aware who them hoes are Hella ran through hoe still chasing stars Baby catch a break, take a load off [?] I pa** my smoke and got ghost [?] [Hook] x2 When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob Take that weed up bout that job, roll it up we bout to mob Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob Man I'm always on my job cause I know we bout to mob