MOB (Explicit)-J.Mag

歌手 : J.Mag

专辑 : I Am Him (Explicit)

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:18

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TXT MOB (Explicit)-J.Mag 文本歌词

MOB (Explicit) - J.Mag

词 Lyrics：Hazim Yasen

曲 Composition：Hazim Yasen

编曲 Arrangement：Sound M.O.B.

制作人 Producers：Sound M.O.B.

录音工程师 Recording Engineers：高宇豪

混音工程师 Mixing/Mastering Engineer：高宇豪

I had to beat the block

I put my wrist on rocks

Gettin' too much money like I'm whippin' pots

Rappers sending shots acting tough they're not

Give a **** about hater cause I'm stackin' knots

Money over ******* like a rep the mob

Got the game on lock

Latest fashion on my body and it costs a lot

Got your shorty on my phone she trynna **** a lot

Hit it then I leave then I'm in the V

A couple of carats on my neck cost like 20 G's

They think I'm moving keys

Wrist looks like a lick neck is robbery

All this Bape on my body like I'm Japanese

Put that on my soul on my *****

On my crew I will not miss

All my life I've been grindin' hard for this shit

Took me like 10 years to get here

Can't fall off

Can't forget now I'm scratchin' all these dreams off my list

Got a couple hoes and they bad and they ******' for a bag

Told them to meet me at the ************' vip

Niggas just mad cause I'm lit since back

Then they on dick they wanna kick it now cause they see me gettin' rich

Look I don't know

What these ***** niggas are waiting for

Back then I wanted to be played on the radio

Now I'm poppin' bottles with ******* on video you already know

Look this shit man I was made for it

Since a youngin' I been told em

Make her wet like it's rain pouring

100k in a year made that shit disappear

Foreign car goes vroom

Money longer than my beard

I just want the baddest ***** to suck me off tonight

I just wanna ball on these niggas like I'm Mike

Soon as I step out the booth they tell me that I'm nice

40 racks for the Cartier I swear to god that's light

Chrome Hearts I sleep in it Louis store they greetin' me

Your approval ain't seeking it I only listen to myself *****

Your songs ain't streaming it

Baby if I ****** you on cam

Can you promise me you ain't never leaking it?

Hahah

Promise me you ain't leaking that shit *****

I'm a young millionaire in the making

Pray to god I never **** with satan

At the penthouse but I came from the basement

All black like a roadman

Got a white ***** Lindsay Lohan

Always on the move like a nomad yeah

They hatin' but they really true fans

Diamonds on me yellow like a Toucan

Niggas broke I'm stackin' hundreds while they stackin' food stamps

I'm sippin' henny playing Wu-Tang

I'm saving just to buy a new land

Leave some legacy for your kids be a real man

I'm blowin' up like I'm Taliban

Stay killin' beats I be going ham

Fendi mismatch it with the Prada man

In the hood they callin' me the money

In your hood they ain't even know you man

Like damn how the **** you claim to be the best while I'm alive

**** a local buzz I'm out the country certified

**** all that hatin' shit just know I'm hustlin' gettin' mine *****

I'm gettin' mine

Money over ******* that's the MOB

Money over Money over ******* that's the MOB

Money money money over ******* that's the MOB

Money over Money over ******* that's the MOB

Yeah that's the mob *****