[Intro]
(Tuned up)
Uh, aye Juu
(Turn me up Juu)
Aye Breeze, I love y'all (Mob)
Mob (Mob)
(Turn me up Juu)
Mob
Juu, Wopo

[Chorus]
I be goin' through more and more and more and more
It be havin' me stressed out
Ain't do none of this shit for to get me a name
This ain't the type shit you should test out
Puttin' racks on they head 'cause I want all they ass dead
I wanna see something stretched out
"Get the fuck out my way," they best route
(Gettin' money, I done made n***as, I remembеr days when I was left out)
My n***as steppin' on n***as for nonе
Better than me, n***a, don't say none
Hit an opp' in his top, get ghost on the run
N***a talked out his neck, got folded with a drum
We the ones who run they city, we the ones go dumb
N***a wouldn't stop talkin' so we chopped out his tongue
N***a wanna be a burger, I'ma put him on a bun
N***a tried to be a dog so I treat 'em like chump (Snitch ass n***a)
[Verse 1]
Shit everyday, everyday I be on it
Can't go for anything, I ain't easily influenced
I was cryin' for help, but I kept gettin' ignored
Breezy and Jordan my dawgs, for sure
Know you my heart, I'll call you my bro
To tell you the truth, we ain't lettin' shit go
Shots out that Glock lean him back like he Limbo
I thought they was with me, that's how I got switched on
Still on the Yo, n***a, that's where I been on
Knock off the n***a who shot me, I'm still on it
She see my dick, say, "Daddy, can I sit on it?"
I'm in this shit, stand up, n***as know it
I ain't been seein' my son, but I'm blowin'
Why did I fuck her and I knew she was goin'?
In public and I got this muhfucker showin'

[Chorus]
I be goin' through more and more and more and more
It be havin' me stressed out
Ain't do none of this shit for to get me a name
This ain't the type shit you should test out
Puttin' racks on they head 'cause I want all they ass dead
I wanna see something stretched out
"Get the fuck out my way," they best route
(Gettin' money, I done made n***as, I remember days when I was left out)
My n***as steppin' on n***as for none
Better than me, n***a don't say none
Hit an opp' in his top, get ghost on the run
N***a talked out his neck, got folded with a drum
We the ones who run they city, we the ones go dumb
N***a wouldn't stop talkin' so we chopped out his tongue
N***a wanna be a burger, I'ma put him on a bun
N***a tried to be a dog so I treat 'em like chump
[Verse 2]
I'm on a whole lotta mob shit
Any n***a that get out of pocket, gettin' boxed in
You workin' the trap, it's like a store and you can clock in
24/7 sellin' dope, beat the block in
We ain't hit his neck or his chest, blow his top in
Blizzo get to blowin', hit 'em all in his top, uh
Tryna tell n***as that I'm slidin', we ain't locked in (Mob)
I was tryin' with a bitch that let another n***a fuck
I ain't hidin' what I got, I'm in love with the bucks
I ain't lyin', don't brawl, I'ma send your ass up
N***as perc'd and up, steady sayin', "Wop up"
You don't know sayin', "Wop," bitch n***a, that's me (You don't know sayin', "Wop")
You don't get a whole bag, I'll get a HP
I ain't trippin', I got that .42 with me
I've been slippin', it's time for me to get back to business

[Outro]
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