| I mob movin' a million times a minute so
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| Even when you thought you slipped on mine i hear you bro
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| The Mob movin' a million miles a minute so
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| I know I’m gone but still I won’t forget you though x2
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| (?), green eyes I remember you
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| Went to county first time fucked with the bull
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| Bullet, young Pum they my niggas too
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| Erry nigga enter the Mob is who I kill you for
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| Back when every nigga sellin' pigeon probably killed before
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| Figaz makin' millions, yeah we mobsters but we not Sicilians
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| Hammer in my jeans before my teens because I’m Brazilian
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| I been overseas, every household was familiar
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| With the JA, nose-hairs full of Yae
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| House full of knocks, more chops than a Safeway
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| A million dollars can’t save me
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| A hunnid shots can’t save me
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| Never had a Glock with a safety
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| Killas in the spot you’ll get shot when you snake me
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| Because I’m out my mind, Mob cause we never had a 9 to 5 |