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Mobstyles
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mobstyles was released on February 28, 2021 by 3Ls Ent. as a part of the album The Basic Files, Vol. 1
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2021
Label3Ls Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerrell Smith
Jerrell Smith
Songwriter
Zaire Williams
Zaire Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

I ain't got no competition
Bet not ever catch you slipping
Every time I step into these streets, bitch you better listen
Tired of talking to these ****
Penny pinching
Pocket empty
Ren and Stimpy
Oh Joy
Every time I pay the ticket
You a pussy ****
And I hate the way you look
With yo overly large eyebrows
And your dwarf like torso
Got you looking like the animal off of who fucking knows
And you so got damn slow
I ain't got no competition
Better not forget it
Every time I'm in the booth
Know I'm heavy spitting
Coming with it
Want smoke
Light it up and ima come and hit it
Came to tell the truth
Telling facts from the back
Saying y'all ain't In the trap
Wanna know
Come see me in the back
You already know what it is
Hide ya wife and ya kids
Tell em close they eyelids
You don't want em see this
Will
I ain't got no competition
Bet not ever catch you slipping
Every time I step into these streets, bitch you better listen
Tired of talking to these ****
Penny pinching
Pocket empty
Ren and Stimpy
Oh Joy
Every time I pay the ticket
You a pussy ****
And I hate the way you look
With yo overly large eyebrows
And your dwarf like torso
Got you looking like the animal Off of who fucking knows
And you so got damn slow
Lyrically unstoppable
Shooting opps that's plausible
So watch who you talking to
You already know what's possible
Black bags
Caskets
Mommas yelling bastards
And after that action
We'll see who's still laughing
The cost of this transaction
Was nothing more but fractions
When clappin
On little **** who didn't even know what happened.
That's top tier rapping.
Y'all little **** be capping
Well Welcome to class kids
This ain't no rap shit
I ain't got no competition
Bet not ever catch you slipping
Every time I step into these streets, bitch you better listen
Tired of talking to these ****
Penny pinching
Pocket empty
Ren and Stimpy
Oh Joy
Every time I pay the ticket
You a pussy ****
And I hate the way you look
With yo overly large eyebrows
And your dwarf like torso
Got you looking like the animal Off of who fucking knows
And you so got damn slow
Written by: Jerrell Smith, Zaire Williams
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