Mob - B-Real, Berner, B-Legit

Uh I do it for the mob

a hundred forty large for my car

Oh my god

funky feels with the rob

brought a pound lets burn it all

I’m always on my job

yeah I do it for the mob

Yeah I’m always on my job

I do it for my squad

I do it for the stones on my wrist without a flaw

High speed with the large

I brought a pound lets burn it all.

I’m always on my job yeah I do it for the mob.

This shit is super tasty

I’m super rich I’m lazy

I got a cribanazy

I filled it up with babies

I bought a new Mercedes

escorts work and pay me

gold chains like a dough boy in the eighties

five fifty to one eighty

on the one o’one on the daily

god damn this life so crazy shot in the world comment hailee

go ahead sip your bailey’s

this flower just goi’n fail me

I got that lemon tree falsed out Kevin Spacy.

Good weed pretty girls

coke white candy pearl

leather in my space ship

tell me I can have the world

Brad Pitt is with this world

glass tip Mr. Earl

funky feels and my papers burn Mike grab the girl

Uh I do it for the Mob

a hundred forty large for my car oh my god

funky feels with the rob

brought a pound lets burn it all

I’m always on my job

yeah I do it for the mob

yeah I’m always on my job

I do it for my squad

I do it for the stones on my wrist without a flaw

High speed with the large

I brought a pound lets burn it all.

I’m always on my job yeah

I do it for the mob.

She’s rollin with the Doctor like Bonny and Clyde

just rid’n every ride

You want to see these packs hold down lookin at a smile

I don’t know why

she can’t resist she’s got the burning feeling inside

she want to twist on me want to hit some we got to get some fire by

big Bern say ready if it go down

hoe buddy covered in gold now

buy a whole pound in the streets back seat

Uh chillen in a smoke cloud.

Yeah and that money keep coming in

roll in one day wont smoke till my day come, dope like A1 roll up blaze some.

Y’all cant fuck with us

untouch you way to close

we high up in highest fuck

brain cells fuck’n toast

light cream envelope

light weed smell like soap

hold it in till you choke

top shelf cut your throat.

Uh I do it for the Mob

a hundred forty large

for my car oh my god

funky feels with the rob

brought a pound lets burn it all

I’m always on my job

yeah I do it for the mob

yeah I’m always on my job

I do it for my squad

I do it for the stones on my wrist without a flaw

High speed with the large

I brought a pound lets burn it all.

I’m always on my job yeah I do it for the mob.

Bitch I got a problem

always I be mobbin

aint no way to stop he got guns he goin pop ‘em

then I goin shopping for that new Rolls Royce

I’m around

and you ain’t got no choice

shit moist out of su su my uncle garage

get a nick for every pic that got a?

trim job

see I’m mine but I’m breathing

Dabs got me leaning

allergies I’m sneezing

gets some ounces to reason

money on the floor

dirt up in my raw

blind level hippy biggest rig I ever saw

and we respect the law

cards up our wallets

number on the bottom that’s my lawyer if you call it

fuck alcoholic

ODO some trees

I put up twenty likes make some shatter out them leaves

zanies over eas

that shit from overseas

mobbin from in the west she like that California breeze.

Uh I do it for the Mob

a hundred forty large

for my car oh my god

funky feels with the rob

brought a pound lets burn it all

I’m always on my job

yeah I do it for the mob

yeah I’m always on my job

I do it for my squad

I do it for the stones on my wrist without a flaw

High speed with the large

I brought a pound lets burn it all.

I’m always on my job yeah I do it for the mob.