Young Cash - We The Mob lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Cash] See, me dawg? I'm trying to be on MTV, dawg But I ain't paid rent and haven't ate in weeks, dawg! Sweet Tea Mob, we the hardest, y'all soft But it's hard to write songs when a n***a's lights out I'm Big Virgil, that's Light Skin, that's Big Uzi We become rap stars, and star in all the movies I'll have a mansion in the Hamptons by P-Diddy Got 500 million copies laughing at that n***a Fifty. (Ha ha!) I'll be so rich, all my cars will be new ones, (will be new ones) If I feel like it, might buy a couple humans. (couple humans) Call Doela Man, tell him bring some weed around, (weed) No more 5 dollar sacks, I buy 'em by the pound Graduate from Dickies and Chuck Taylor's, dawg, (Taylor's, dawg) Now I wear Gucci suits and Alligators, dawg. (gators, dawg) I might buy a house on Mars, now I know y'all jealous Cause my homeboys like "How's Earth, fellas?" [Hook: T-Pain] (We the mob) We the thrillest, the truest, and the realist I'm-a peel this cap until these n***as feel this motherf**a! (We the mob) We hustle, we grind, and we solemnly swear To never give a hoe a dime dime (We the mob) Understand I'm the man where I'm from I'm-a rep my city 'til I'm done motherf**er! (We the mob) [Verse 2: Young Cash] Yeah, we flyin' on them private jets I'm so tired I had to much groupy s** We doin' state wide tours so now what's next We hitten' places where they speak no English Now we back in Florida in Miami On South Beach, tanning with my Grammy Bought a Caddy for everyone in my family The mob tight like the Jacksons Micheal, Tito, and Randy I'ma go out a legend with plenty benji's Considered one of the best, like Pac and Biggie Sweet Tea Mob, yeah we run Florida If I don't win the Battle of the Trillest in ATL, Georgia [Hook: T-Pain] (We the mob) We the thrillest, the truest, and the realist I'm-a peel this cap until these n***as feel this motherf**a! (We the mob) We hustle, we grind, and we solemnly swear To never give a hoe a dime dime (We the mob) Understand I'm the man where I'm from I'm-a rep my city 'til I'm done motherf**er! (We the mob) We the thrillest, the truest, and the realist I'm-a peel this cap until these n***as feel this motherf**a! (We the mob) We hustle, we grind, and we solemnly swear To never give a hoe a dime dime (We the mob) Understand I'm the man where I'm from I'm-a rep my city 'til I'm done motherf**er! (We the mob)