Reese - Mobbin lyrics

You ain't know, bet these n***as ain't know I'm out here chasin that check young n***a be mobbing with my woes Some of my n***as be trappin clockin J's and swing they dough My young ? senses she h*mo with that dough All my n***as ? fashion came from where Eiffel live Leanin' like the Pisa, my b**h shotgun she my rifle chick Shorty ? p**y call that murder she wrote Bada** like Bart we on that bullsh** like D-Rose Young n***a started with a thought then it turned into a plot My plug fronted me a little then I went and copped a lot My dawg went and bought a choppa sister gave his a** a pot And I jump off that porch with that Porsche off the lot Now it's nothing with my gang you thought we thuggin Me and my woes be mobbing cracking dutches like a hobby I'm ? in the Chevy turn your crib into a lobby How we thumbin' through them bands you think that money's getting copied, copy? n***a it's nothing Gang life like we thuggin Me and my woes be mobbing Stick together like we cousins Gang signs like we banging Money talk that's my language Whole click we too deep, whole click we too deep I want them bank rolls, bank rolls so we out rolling like Xmas My b**h she east side, my lucky seven so I might roll with her next My ? we too deep like cradles, D4L like Fabo Call me Master Chief when we smoked out; Kush head shots like Halo Call it working out we throw up signs we reppin All my n***as from the A but them choppas big as Texans On a paper chase I'm hungry all I want is cheese and lettuce With all these whips and chains n***a I'm looking like a fetish Celebration, money falling from the sky look like confetti boy Mobbed up my round table plates is all spaghetti boy Get served up, my n***as bout that action Don't be lacking caught in traffic Finessing for them bands and blow it on designer fashion Now it's nothing with my gang you think we thugging Me and my woes be mobbing cracking dutches like a hobby I'm busting in the Chevy turn your crib into a lobby How we thumbin' through them bands you think that money's getting copied, copy? n***a it's nothing Gang life like we thuggin Me and my woes be mobbing Stick together like we cousins Gang signs like we banging Money talk that's my language Whole click we too deep, whole click we too deep