MOB - Audio Push, Curren$y

Got the team in order

Blue dream, Fiji water

They said that we wouldn’t make it

Now we wavin' and niggas hate it

Celebratin' when we make it

For now we workin' we too focused

At least me and my bro is

Fuck what you talkin' man this shit the coldest

Enough with the talkin' man let’s get it goin' !

When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob

Take that weed up bout that jar, roll it up we bout to mob

Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob

Man I’m always on my job cause I know we bout to mob

Hold up I’m fresh, God knows

My squad, your squad goals

Free throw line, eyes closed

Swish, new time zone

You talk too much, flex too much

Oh yes my finesse is up

Make a mess if you mess with us

I’m that real, you a replica

Ain’t got time what you talkin' bout?

What you playin' for?

You lookin' at him, if you ain’t that nigga, what you say it for?

You can’t stop God’s plan, this what they been waitin' for

You had your chance since we used to dance, what you hatin' for?

Yeah yeah yeah, it’s real now

Every girl tryna chill now

Every show gettin' killed now

Tryna run it up pass a mill now

So I really don’t care how I you feel now

Fuck a wave, got the vibe nigga

I came here with my tribe showed up hive

(Fuck with me)

When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob

Take that weed up bout that jar, roll it up we bout to mob

Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob

Man I’m always on my job cause I know we bout to mob

Mobbin' like Money Over Bitches

Mobbin' like Money Over Bullshit

Number one on some April fool shit

Snitches is who I can’t be cool with

I was raised by the G code

You want beef then meatloaf

Movin' then reload

Take off first no baby see

I’m the future she became a freak hoe

Beast mode is what I’m in

What I’m doin' what we done again

He solvin' all his problems with that gun again

Pray for him!

Heart big enough to take on a hundred men

I wanna win, open that door bitch or I’m runnin' in

You coming with them jokes, better come again

You come at me broke, better come again

You can’t write what I wrote with my fucking pen

Day 1's with me, mobbin' out I don’t need no fuckin' friends

MOB!

My Other Brother

MOB!

Make Or Break

MOB!

Mind On Billions, Mind Our Business

Or Member Of BOW, shit whatever you wanna say

Boy we mob like we from the Bay

My squad ain’t come to play

Save your games for Nintendo

Hot box, the weed got us foggin' the windows

Ask about us from the I. E to N. O

We winnin'

When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob

Take that weed up bout that job, roll it up we bout to mob

Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob

Man I’m always on my job cause I know we bout to mob

Picture Money Mitch and the homies in the South

Yeah, three hustles deep we finna mob

We located the cheese we finna plot

cause we so small

Goin' hard 24/7 it’s my job

Sold top on my new old car

Shit you get when you flow hard

I’m aware who them hoes are

Hella ran through hoe still chasing stars

Baby catch a break, take a load off

I pass my smoke and got ghost

When I link up with the squad yeah you know we bout to mob

Take that weed up bout that job, roll it up we bout to mob

Wowowow too saucy, you know we bout to mob

Man I’m always on my job cause I know we bout to mob