Wit Tha Mobb Lyrics

(feat. San Quinn)

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

If anybody got a problem with the way a nigga rolls
So hood for the streets, every day a nigga go
I'm east-oh feelin' it, let a nigga know
600-town business, study gettin' gold

Release an independent, I spit it like a pro
G-Stack, bring it back, blow it out the radio
I done got my second wind, I'm back at it again
Rollin' like a rock with the mighty San Quinn

So run and tell a friend, 'cause them no play
You haters in my way will have me fight another case
Say fuck 'em to their face, should-a dumped them in the way
By the way they're sucking dick they must be lovin' how it taste

I reside in the place with the highest murder rate
And anything you want, you can get it by the weight
Purple mane never fake, representin' mob shit
From the O to the scofe, see I done the town good

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

San Quinn breathe rap, G-Stack, weed, crack
Like he soaks it in on a Saturday night
Token on purple, ain't a damn thing light
All black, all pack, fuck the black and whites

Outta control in the drivers seat
Eatin teen in a Jag, them youngsters is whiter than me
In a town, no problem with me
I'm with G-Stack, yeah he put it down in the streets

Been around paper, been around beef
Been around Indians, been around teats
Keep it MOB'd up, yes indeed sir!
Keep your body, keep your body but your soul relieve ya!

Tack on my G now, check me out
Got it locked in the bay, gone let me out
'cause I'm real to my soul, yo MOB in my bloodstream
Do it for my thug team, do it 'cause we love cream!

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

I'm really with the MOB, bobbin' like there's 10 of me
To the east side, r-ride on my enemies
Here to murder every track like they sendin' me
Like you don't really want a problem, it's fair to be

See me and the streets we are cellies,
And since I feel hood ain't shit you can tell me
Prepare for this shit, 'cause it's about to get smelly
Flow slicker than petroleum, KY jelly - GOOD

I do this for the aff niggas bustin' cash
And the popular little puppa with the sexy ass
There where the olympics be, I know I'm talkin' fast
Got my nigga strapped up, like we about to crash

Chips on the wrist, extra on the twist
Plenty on the drips, way too many for the flip
Got it gone like a trip, and I'm blown like I'm rich
Sharp as a mosquito's tweeter, tell it bitch, I'm rich

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad

Are you really with the mob? Yeah, I'm really with the mob
Gettin' money, stayin' home that's the motherfuckers job
Are you really that sure? Yeah, I'm really that sure
Do my thing, with my gang, that's my motherfuckers squad