Letra

Mobbin, you know I brought the squad out Been the missing link, off the chain Doghouse Eleven six and you know thats what talmabout Yaddaa mean I'm gassing Timeout Late night we working til da am Work work stop till the song cause mayhem Go toes if you don't like our mission den I see you if you mobile and you listen in You Finna ko? Nah I ain't think so You seeing dat we problems now you gotta go an take on Chad Jones, watch me seiko Cuz we gone make moves all the way to the bay tho Propaganda Woah dare Why yal even even go there? I'm just tryin' to function too yal be like no fair. We don't want no problems see, Keep ya name out the obituary column sheet. This is Art out struggle, real life scrapper bike Pch east los to east bay all Raider nation The west coast native killa Cali bread big homie. In and Out, Rascos, 50 cent tacos We ain't tryin' take ya lane mane, just run in ours, an run in bars, wit killa bars I'm from where they need hope, cause' all the see loc, is White tees, dickies, palm trees and weed smoke Canon Ima menace been a problem, started from the bottom, I ain't the type to rock alligators and ties around my collar get it clear just like that vodka, popular or unpopular prop a put you in check properly pop and imposter, while I been popping a bottle, that peregrino my option, You a need a mad haven just to understand my conscience I been a loose canon, jack a beat, I'm still the rebel, the swagger savvy trigger happy who chained to the ghetto, and no ain't settle Was saved in the hood, I done had my dark nights, And lucky I ain't seen suge Suburbans don't understand me I know they wish they could, I'm just product of salvation check up under my hood Tell ya vatos I'm a problem
Writer(s): Le Crae Moore, Aaron Mccain, Brandon Peavy, Jason Petty, Chad Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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