Steady Mobbin - Young Money
Man, f_ck these n_ggas
I-I'ma spare everything but these n_ggas
I flip the gun and gun b_tt these n_ggas
Take the knife off tha AK and gut these n_ggas
Yeah, and f_ck these b_tches
I swear I care about everything b-but these b_tches
I-I don't care, I, so what? These b_tches
And I put Young Mula baby way above these b_tches
Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it
A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him
Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf
You still see that wolf teeth, muthaf_cka
F-futuristic handgun
If you act foul, you get two shots and one
I'm at your face like man cum
You n_ggas softer then Rosanne's son
Y-y-you cannot reach me on my Samsung
I'm busy f_cking the world and givin' the universe my damn tongue
Crazy muthaf_cka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six n_gga
Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can sh_t all day, n_gga
And we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f_ck around
And leave a n_gga's brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that p_ssy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that p_ssy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
What the f_ck is up? It's Gucci Maine the G
It's titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy
So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada 'scuse me
Gucci Maine keep sh_ttin' on me
Why that boy keep buyin' jewelry?
East Atlanta cockin' hammers
Bandannas on car antennas
No, we do not talk to strangers
Just cut off these n_ggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and dangerous
C_caine, codeine and angel dust
This AK 47'll hit you everywhere from ankle up
Clip the size of Nia Long, clips long as a Pringles can
.45 Desert Eagle on me you'll think I'm an Eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle make you never breathe again
F_ck that n_gga, kill that n_gga, bring him back, kill him again
Gucci
Yeah, th-the money is the motive
F_ck with the money, it get ugly as coyote
Okay, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie
Swagga so bright I don't even need light
I'm wit a model broad, she don't even eat rice
Uh, but would you believe that she dykes
And she asked me for a picture, so I gave her three strikes
I'm the man around this muthaf_cka
I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around this muthaf_cka
This rap game, I got my hand around this muthaf_cka
Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around this muthaf_cka
Yeah, I'm the best to ever do it b_tch
And you the best at never doin' sh_t
If you the sh_t, then I'm sewer rich
T-try me, and I'll have your people readin' eulogies
I swear you can't f_ck wit me
But I can f_ck yo' girl and make her nut for me
Then sl_t for me, then kill for me, then steal for me
And of course it'll be yo' cash
Then I'll murder that b_tch and send her body back to yo' ass
A-a-and we don't want no problems
O-okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-f_ck around
And leave a n_gga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that p_ssy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that p_ssy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
Uh, man, s_ck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you spit
Uh, I am the hip hop socialist
Life is a gamble and I'm all about my poker chips
Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this
F is for ferocious, murder your associates
The top is so appropriate
This is just where I belong
Keep a hard d_ck for yo' girlfriend to wobble on
Weezy
And we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I-I f_ck around
And leave a n_gga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that p_ssy, I-I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that p_ssy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
A-and we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I f-f_ck around
And leave a n_gga brains on the street, ooh
Now pop that p_ssy, I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that p_ssy, uh huh, and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby