Mobbin - Reese Laflare

You ain’t know, bet these niggas ain’t know

I’m out here chasin that check young nigga be mobbing with my woes

Some of my niggas be trappin clockin J’s and swing they dough

My young?

senses she homo with that dough

All my niggas?

fashion came from where Eiffel live

Leanin' like the Pisa, my bitch shotgun she my rifle chick

Shorty?

pussy call that murder she wrote

Badass like Bart we on that bullshit like D-Rose

Young nigga 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 ass 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?

Nigga 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 bitch 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 niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas 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?

Nigga 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