Just what the fuck you think you know about me
You see me on the come up now you wanna getcho' piece
But where the fuck was you
When no was around
Where the fuck was you
When I was down and out
Fuck all these bitches they actin' suspicious I say fuck 'em right to they face
I'mma stay real for my family for all my homies I rep til' the grave
Please do not up me unless you gon' fuck me and rub me out just like a plate
I got bitches on bitches on bitches they whippin' up dishes ain't none of them maids
(Hook)
Listen to me
Do what I say
I'm god to y'all bitches
Bend 'em over watch 'em pray
Aye, aye, aye, Mobbin really be that guy
I really am the bigger man upstairs take off jet pack now I'm in the sky
(Verse)
Yea it's true they call me Young Dick Mobbin'
I ain't like y'all other rappers y'all be plottin'
Worried 'bout your name
Worried 'bout your image
Boy I swear to god
I'mma need forgiveness
I got the sickness I'm exposin' all these frauds
Y'all gon' need some protection gone' ahead and call the laws
I'm bustin' down walls
I'm splittin' heads open
You disrespect the Mobb
I'mma leave yo' squad broken
Work work work I got work inna' back
Work work work watch me work, get it back
Work work work I got work, I got packs
Work work work boy I'm workin' just relax
(Hook)