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Mobb
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Mobb was released on March 26, 2026 by Immortal Arts Studios as a part of the album SCHEMA
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AlbumSCHEMA
Release DateMarch 26, 2026
LabelImmortal Arts Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hammad
Hammad
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Muhammad Abdulmalik De Lane
Muhammad Abdulmalik De Lane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hammad
Hammad
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, okay, okay
Yeah, okay, okay
This for my **** in Athens
This for my **** who plot on a bag and are focus on making it happen
I'm ready to put on a show for the lights and the camera just waitin' on action
Hit up JB in the packin' Same location, transaction
Can't even tell you what happened Big money, different access
Obtuse on they ass's Dr. Seuss with the graphics
This sucker must be on acid Nah, I'm just doin' what I'm feelin
Swear if I got a lot of money and not all the fame, I'm posted up chillin
Some people can't fuck with the vision I bet they gon' fuck with the millions
Actin' like he got some shit to do and That's why you ain't take a listen
But fuck it, I ball out like, Pippin I tell the future like Simpsons
I tell the Future like Future Talkin' bout the Simpsons, talkin' bout Future
Ayy, I wake up, eat a meal start the car, hit the field
I put in work, I'm gettin' better I go to work and I get to cheddar
I'm servin' tables, that's light work I'm servin' God, that's life's work
I leave late, I get home I meditate, put down the phone
I take a breath to take away the stress I get from, demonds copy catting
Every step, I'm so fly cause I really wanna, might invest in some marijuana
Talkin' bout the business, side of thangs Corporation Enterprising thang
So when we get to bread and double up We all gon' be pushin' this inside a range
Okay, okay **** ain't fuckin' with that, okay, okay
Fresh out the bitch like a newborn baby I wanna ball out inside a Mercedes
I'll do a show just as long as you pay me (Alright Alright Alright Alright) I love my life, you can love it or hate me
I'm just a dreamer, they say that I'm crazy I'ma admit it, sometimes I get lazy (Alright Alright Alright Alright)
Fresh out this bitch like a newborn baby I wanna ball out inside a Mercedes
I'll do a show just as long as you pay me (Alright Alright Alright Alright)
I love my life, you can love it or hate me
I'm just a dreamer, they say that I'm crazy I'ma admit it, sometimes I get lazy
Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright
Don't be talkin' shit if you know it ain't on sight
Like I cut my brakes, how I'm swervin' through the night
Watch out for the snakes, gotta keep the circle tight, yeah
I wake up, eat a meal, start the car, hit the field
I put in work, I'm gettin' better I go to work and I get the cheddar
I'm servin' tables, that's light work I'm servin' God, that's life's work
I leave late, I get home, I meditate, put down the phone
I take a breath to take away the stress I get from demons, copy cattin and every step
I'm so fly, cause I really wanna might invest in some marijuana
Talkin' bout the business side of things coporation, enterprising thing
Then we get the bread and double up We all gon' be pushin' inside the range
Written by: Muhammad Abdulmalik De Lane
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