Mob Ova Everything - Big Bank Black, Trouble, Alley Boy

You already know n*gga

Show the power of fuck

DJ Lil Keen

It all started here in late night

Homemade nails stole a bong from my n*gga

Third a fifty dollar slam

Pop them all down in meeks

In a triple zero bag

First one a phony bottle playing with Lil Shorty

Eat your ass alive n*gga

I’m Bebe’s son

My whole family full of gangsters we live by the gun

Blood line through a round mixed with jeep and gaper

And Antoine Escobar

And I’m the king of the cater

Here’s a full bottle hater

House spin is a little paper

I’ll have Medusa get ya a wag whole 90 double bag

Wipe the whole house out including the dog

But join the power mother fucker so I’m laying the law yeah (yeah n*gga)

Alley Boy the mother fucker done

Duct Tape Nation

You know what the fuck it is (yeah yeah)

A-Town n*gga this is my state

Disrespect DTB go hunt the murder rate

Shooting 15 with 15

Drake old choppers with me

Double back spin around twice

To get the whole team

I’m gonna get at your people

I’m gonna tie me a sneaker

Better keep police around you all night

My n*ggas got heaters

We been laying the law

Duct Tape taking the salt

Keeping my name out your mouth

Talking we gonna add all

Internet doesn’t get it

Kill us in the windy city

Blood thirsty men look a thousand n*ggas with it

N*ggas ain’t really living this

We were made for this

Straight out of the projects doing movies and shit

We’re gonna let the kitchen wind down just a little bit

Before the next hit killer guns click

Drawing set click

Wait your time is coming n*gga

Just wait for it

Double trouble

Mercenary mind state

Outlining my time fate

Take a good picture of my figure then you’ll define quick

Super hero negro I’m flying without a flying cape

They say it’s my time I say wait

There’s still food on the plate

Hungrier than those little people

Stuck out in Africa

Then I took aim at all your favorite rappers

But if you don’t salute me then I suggest you shoot or

Don’t say nothing mother fucker fuck you too

I’ll take your loot

Put it on your top I can’t stop it I get so crazy

I get a box I’ll get you pumped up

With a 12 gauge in a 12 days

Get the closest partner

Just in case he thinks it’s gonna be his next move kill him too

No he ain’t too still

Definition of fuck shit

Don’t let that internet shit get y’all fucked up

You know

It’s bad blood n*gga we way up

Still in the hood

Dante

N*gga can’t go nowhere

We everywhere