〈Verse〉
You n#gg#s ain’t got no mob ties
Pull up and put em away he got archived
He old news like we wasn’t from our time
Dead man walking he reek of formaldehyde
I won’t do no talking just know that I’m bout to slide
He get put in a coffin along with the rest of his kind
Under the dirt, when the sun can’t shine
And right on his grave I’mma piss on that spot
Don’t remember that b#tch, but you life for that thot
Polynomial, he gon get put in a box
I ain’t knowing you, before you meet me meet the Glock
Ya b#tch is so foldable, she do a lot
She really be hoing you, you be the thot
She controlling you, and you gon gеt sold for a knot
Choppa wet up your body, like excitеd twatYou might also like
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Lee HendriX$on Lyrics – Mobties! Freestyle
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