My crew do numbers and call shots

While **** in your crew do crimes and call cops

Rest in peace to my ****, they caught him without his Glock

A demon had a plan, but God controls clocks

Dead homies, keep it real, baby, Chachi been the light

Never switchin' my lane, keepin' with pockets wrong or right

Caught leeches tryna eat off my plate, said they was with me, but pretended

Don't ask me who, bitch, mind your business, let me finish

Made a couple changes in my chains, change my livin'

No mercy for the weak, I had to get up out my feelings

Now I'm winnin', a **** out my city

Hoopers stay on this path, scorin' is a given for these ****

How you feelin'?

My temperature is different

Hoes choose y'all 'cause still condone trickinin'

The way these boys movin', oh my God, it's hella sickenin'

It is what it is, but that don't mean I gotta get with it, I'm mobbin'

All through it all, I'm just mobbin'

Uh, yeah, just mobbin'

Huh, mobbin'

Word to Q, what it do?

Just mobbin'

I shed so many tears in this aqua-colored Benz

Knew I'd never be a bitch, keep your piece

These times got me crazy and these suckers just out here overcomplicatin' the basics

Your dogs, my dogs, whole stars trippin'

Venomous villains, smoke me a J to chill it

Try to avoid the freaks and demons is tryna snake me

But they can't get with me, get close, I'm gon' kill 'em, yeah, I'm mobbin'

Yeah, forever mobbin'

Compton to Stockton, yeah, ****, we mobbin'

West Coast, East Coast, South or up top, ****, we mobbin'

Yeah, this real shit ain't stoppin', huh, what?