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Mob Life lyrics
(Intro: Payroll)
I get money, fuck what you talkin bout'
If I want it I cash it then I’m walkin out
Yo bitch wanna find out what a boss about
Took her to the suite, 2 AM tossed her out
(Hook x3: Payroll)
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
(Verse)
I sell dope, bass circuits, white keys
Too woman shoebox, Spike Lee’s
Never payin 60 bands for some Nike’s
Stacked in the closet like them seats white T’s
Heard it’s on the flow, shit lookin like a rug
Know it’s dope money cuz it’s smellin like a truck
Aks it by Young, he a highway 11
Get him right to yo door if you cop more than 7
Rolex today, rock the Audemar tomorrow
Bentley today, I’m in my other car tomorrow
Let the key to my Rari off in my new Bentley
Choppa on the backseat of my new Bentley
Versace be the frame, yea the fam know the name
Pyrex cable, what would I be without the caine?
Doughboy Cashout it’s the word of how I feel
On the ’50 corner Vette, Cartier windshields
Mob Life
(Hook x2: Payroll)
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
(Verse)
On your phone and baggin up, that’s what I call a multitask
Real niggas grooving, drop bands and make the Rollie dance
Killers on standy, we went in landslide
If somebody told you different they just told a damn lie
Big face bills, tywood, a couple rubber bands
Same place all summer, call shit a summer jam
Came up off of poppin grand, you swear that it was 2 of me
Now you see how one nigga got on all this jewelry
I came up, now these hoes wanna fuck with me
I’m like fuck that, bitch you ain’t come rock with me
Coppin so much ice, thinkin like what’s up with me?
Signed a bill with Young cuz I wanted club 50
For CD’s bust, VV-ies plus
Say TE&D, you see that’s what’s up
What the fuck? Bang time
Everybody throw your motherfuckin gang signs
(Hook x2: Payroll)
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
I sell Dope, Fuck hoes, Rock ice
Throwin up gang signs, Mob life
(Outro)
And there you have it, boss you like fuck game
It’s the motherfuckin world, nigga CT, DBC nigga
Detroit wuddup though?
Selmow, North Web, West Side nigga, yea
Oh we runnin this summer
Yo Pay, wut’s happening?
HBK, Q what it do?
Dre, let’s get it
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