King Lil G - Mob Life lyrics

rate me

My room is full of that smoke

I’m fucking high, delusional

Let the motherfucking gun bust, South side

In the color of my rag I trust, rush

Enemies for the fuck of it

I smoke weed for the fuck of it

And for not getting high

Then I might be focused on my hustling

Two bad bitches that I just met

Too bad bitches got a husband

Sucios’ life, trust me, I give them love, nothing

I’m from the rugged –ass streets

Where motherfuckers die when they go against me

45 on the waist, bandana on the face, robbery

Sucios with that mob life, Sucios with that mob life

Rolling blunts, load the guns

My enemies, it’s on sight

That bang, bang, bang,

Bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang

Turn off the lights, load ‘em up

Roll ‘em up

This once for the copper, Escobar and that Pablo

Music for them D boys, musica for them narcos

Dollar bills, dollar bills, the king so sick I need to pop a pill

Success feels good, I tell you how I feel

Baby Gunz countin money in a power wheel

Too deep in …, you too abused, can you count a mill?

And another mill, I need a hundred more

My bitch counting money, we could flood the floor

I needed a blunt so I went hit the store

Called them to the beat, said I needed some more

A 1 8 to the 714 Sucios with that mob life

Sucios with that mob life, Sucios with that mob life

Rolling blunts, load the guns

My enemies, it’s on sight

That bang, bang, bang,

Bang, bang, bang

Bang, bang, bang

Turn off the lights, load ‘em up

Load ‘em up

Sucios with that mob life, Sucios with that mob life

Rolling blunts, load the guns

My enemies, it’s on sight

Thanks to MaryJane for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to MaryJane for correcting these lyrics