NEW EDiTiON

Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts

Take some from me, boy got me fucked up

**** talm 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one

I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch

I'an see none, I'on know none

Commissary, had to make my own lunch, hm

(Do what you want because I'm definitely going to)

(DJ Rennessy)

(Chapo)

(This shit is trap music, bitch!)

Yah, schemin' on 'em

Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)

Don't got no paperwork, I never folded

He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em

Know we wanna see him, he a no shower

We bend the bitches like a school folder

Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local

Hm, guess I missed out, when I was locked up

Had to pour a **** out with donhush

Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts

Take some from me, boy got me fucked up

**** talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one

I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch

I'an seen none, I'on know none

Commissary, had to make my own lunch

Hm, what you wanna do?

Thuggin with Mobb, what you wanna do?

Im on hammer time im feelin loose screw

You for everybody, I don't need you

He can treat you better but I'ma leave you

I'ma demon seed, my daddy angel

When they see Lil Glokk, Stranger Danger

I can't cuff you, I'm not no ranger

My adrenaline rushin', they lookin' at me

They block get hit up like wet napkins

I won't hang 'round nem **** that be cappin'

Hm, better brief they ass

When I was locked up, I shed a couple tears

Hm, when Kyra died, I would be gone

I mean, Sumo still ain't got no love for 'em

I would sign a deal just to put em on

I need a hunnid G's to get my mans out

I'm psycho, I'll lash out

Make no noise, Ima make no sound

And we smoke gas but they don't smoke loud

And in any weather I bring these guns out

Pull my dick out when she pull her tongue out

You getting too comfortable, I'm done now

It's true, boy, can't put these guns down

Yah, schemin' on 'em

Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)

Don't got no paperwork, I never folded

He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em

Know we wanna see him, he a no shower

We bendin' bitches like a school folder

Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local

Hm, guess I missed that, when I was locked up

Had to pour a **** out with dawn, hush

Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts

Take some from me, boy got me fucked up

**** talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one

I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch

I'an seen none, I'on know none

Commissary, had to make my own lunch