(feat. Playa Pat) [Hook:] We mob affiliated, organized mind set Focused, on the prize These guys, need to get theyself in order Mo' hits getting made, and we run for the border [Mr. 3-2:] Up's and down's, I'm tired of going through it Day for day, the game I stay true to it Niggaz switch like drawas, or snitch to the laws To get a lesser sentence, so I can't trust y'all But I ball, just like a broad Stay in the kitchen, working the magic wand mob boss Number one, keep licks on my phone Break tricks for a living, yeah I keep they mind gone I'm known on blocks in the hood, by G's A-1 nigga, that fucked off enemies I lead never follow, triple my dollars Fall on your ass, motherfuckers don't holla Streets gotta with my mind made up, no guessing Don't get caught up in these streets, with no weapon I'm repping, fo' mob seven fo' G.D. So when you see me on sight, hoe you know it's on with me [Hook x2] [Mr. 3-2:] Dub in they united, with some real made men They live by the word, and never show a grin That's a sin how I live it, my format righteous Police, physically don't like us Snipers on the roof, and they on the lookout For any false move, toward the Boss of the South In a drop, I still got work 3-65, my pockets never hurt Do dirt when it's time, if you in violation Me and my folk, out here money making No faking, running bidness when it come to the mob Keep a set of broad, when it's time to do the job Oh Lord please watch over me, fo' real On shaky ground, I pack that 4-5 steel When a deal, with whoever cause you never can know However shit go, when it come to the snow [Hook x2] [Playa Pat:] Hustling like a motherfucker, still put in work I'm from a block where niggaz bust guns, ain't scared to do dirt So if it comes down to it, got gorillas to do it I pack a 45 caliber, and bitch I'll use it I keep it gangsta, I'm down by law that's on the G That's why I keep on counting paper, while you niggaz tricking G's Motherfuckers, y'all better get your shit together I'm making moves with my fam, blowing dro in a Hummer We keep it cracking, lights camera action don't get killed Cross the mob motherfucker, guarantee your blood'll spill On the real, I'm well connected, from shining Texas Making moves with my folks, and I ain't talking to snitches I gotta get it, work 24/7 I'm on a mission If it ain't about dollars playboy, don't wanna hear it Y'all tripping, I'm constantly moving cause time ticking Paper chasing with the O.G.'s, Playa Pat keep it pimping that's real [Hook x2]
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Copy to Clipboard: (feat. Playa Pat) [Hook:] We mob affiliated, organized mind set Focused, on the prize These guys, need to get theyself in order Mo' hits getting made, and we run for the border [Mr. 3-2:] Up's and down's, I'm tired of going through it Day for day, the game I stay true to it Niggaz switch like drawas, or snitch to the laws To get a lesser sentence, so I can't trust y'all But I ball, just like a broad Stay in the kitchen, working the magic wand mob boss Number one, keep licks on my phone Break tricks for a living, yeah I keep they mind gone I'm known on blocks in the hood, by G's A-1 nigga, that fucked off enemies I lead never follow, triple my dollars Fall on your ass, motherfuckers don't holla Streets gotta with my mind made up, no guessing Don't get caught up in these streets, with no weapon I'm repping, fo' mob seven fo' G.D. So when you see me on sight, hoe you know it's on with me [Hook x2] [Mr. 3-2:] Dub in they united, with some real made men They live by the word, and never show a grin That's a sin how I live it, my format righteous Police, physically don't like us Snipers on the roof, and they on the lookout For any false move, toward the Boss of the South In a drop, I still got work 3-65, my pockets never hurt Do dirt when it's time, if you in violation Me and my folk, out here money making No faking, running bidness when it come to the mob Keep a set of broad, when it's time to do the job Oh Lord please watch over me, fo' real On shaky ground, I pack that 4-5 steel When a deal, with whoever cause you never can know However shit go, when it come to the snow [Hook x2] [Playa Pat:] Hustling like a motherfucker, still put in work I'm from a block where niggaz bust guns, ain't scared to do dirt So if it comes down to it, got gorillas to do it I pack a 45 caliber, and bitch I'll use it I keep it gangsta, I'm down by law that's on the G That's why I keep on counting paper, while you niggaz tricking G's Motherfuckers, y'all better get your shit together I'm making moves with my fam, blowing dro in a Hummer We keep it cracking, lights camera action don't get killed Cross the mob motherfucker, guarantee your blood'll spill On the real, I'm well connected, from shining Texas Making moves with my folks, and I ain't talking to snitches I gotta get it, work 24/7 I'm on a mission If it ain't about dollars playboy, don't wanna hear it Y'all tripping, I'm constantly moving cause time ticking Paper chasing with the O.G.'s, Playa Pat keep it pimping that's real [Hook x2]
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