French Montana We Mobb Lyrics

These old niggas dead, bring the forks out

Montana Josh Smith with the Hawks Out

Swiss cheese on him

I'll Japan flag your head

Red beams on em, white sheets on him

It's hell on earth

God gon' help you nigga help yourself first

f*ck Forbes only thing working for us

Cut the middle man out and deal straight with the source

I've been gone for a second street miss a nigga

Broke with a swag or corny rich nigga

Need a fix nigga, got that white girl nigga A1

New whip, White bitch credit A1

This be the lock out take one

I just met a new connect

Ain’t no stopping me, I’m the prodigy

And if you try to stop me, disrespect me

Then my young boys, they gonna cause havoc

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

I met this girl in New York, say she from Lefrak

p*ssy nigga calling say he want his shit back

My reply back you know how it goes

Shawty kick a door, I've got robbed before

Then I bounce back cooking lyrical crack

All you niggas ass cheek you run with a sheep pack Never been the one to talk I white sheet that

Turn my back pulled down my B hat, blaat

This can't be life

I used to be a backseat driver

Now I'm riding in the Maybach

Couple of old friends trying to discredit me

I put on for this G-Shit honor me

I just met a new connect

Ain’t no stopping me, I’m the prodigy

And if you try to stop me, disrespect me

Then my young boys, they gonna cause havoc

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

We mob when we deep, we mob when we deep

Heart of a lion

Body of a Boxer

Mind of a criminal who just got out the box

Quality sixteen, dopamine flow

Bottle pop rap pills and moscato

So many songs I got thousands kid

Yeah your hard drive gonna need a thousand gigs

Feet up, VIP, lounging

Bitch way I deal, not real he’s counterfeit

Get you a infamous empire state boy

The real thing are we, no joke, I’m no toy

The most inglorious, notorious bastard

Don P, flocka and Montana shit

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