- SOB x RBE Mosh Pit 歌詞
- SOB x RBE
- *****, uh, uh
Throw a block party with this chop, get your block lit
*****, I got the key to the streets like a locksmith
Young boss ** ***, only right I got a boss *****
FN open up a sucka ***** like a mosh pit
All them SI's in your chain, them do not hit
White rose, about a hundred K, that's for my kit
Your ***** wanna give me head and drink my kids
I told her freaky ass open up like a mosh pit
They love a ** *** everywhere I go 'cause I'm wavy
I'm four pockets full like that ***** Lil' Baby
My *****s got a real bad name 'cause they janky
I gave a ***** ***** back today and he thanked me
I'm copping Vlone like that **** Old Navy
These *****s really love me, but be acting like they hate me
Free my ***** Meech up out that cage, they tried to hang 'em
Rip Shied, I'ma pour a four for my baby
Amiri's on my ass cost a bag and I still sag
I'll make a ***** walk the blade 'til her heels bad
Lost my ***** to a sucka ***** and I'm still mad
Put this forty to a ***** dome, make 'em feel that
What the **** is twenty bands? *****, I'm getting real cash
*****s smoking fake Runtz, *****, I'm smoking real gas
Rapping 'bout a bag they never had, these *****s real cap
Ten bands with a Gleeky on me and that's real facts, *****
Throw a block party with this chop, get your block lit
*****, I got the key to the streets like a locksmith
Young boss *****, only right I got a boss *****
FN open up a sucka ***** like a mosh pit
All them SI's in your chain, them do not hit
White rose, about a hundred K, that's for my kit
Your ***** wanna give me head and drink my kids
I told her freaky ass open up like a mosh pit
Twenty-two up in my clip, I cannot rock with nothing less than that
I just taxed a ***** for an eighth, he had a FM hat
Used to be my brother, times have changed, *****, we deaded that
Just copped the Fanta for a buck and threw some meds in that
*****, you ain't smoking Runtz, that ain't from LB
**** you *****s smoking, joke is up, that **** is stale weed
Dumped the pole up at you sucka *****s, now they twelve feet
How the **** you loyal to your squad? You on twelve teams
On the road with three Drakes in a Sprinter van
Finna turn a summer vacay into a winter land
I go by DaBoii but ask my city, *****, I been a man
All this fish in the sea, who you reeling in?
And I'm the one who call the shots, I'm like the coach's son
His hand is out, I'm confused, I don 't owe him none
Why would I let you hit my blunt when you ain't rolling none?
He don't wanna let his ***** choose, see, I'm the chosen one, *****
Throw a block party with this chop, get your block lit
*****, I got the key to the streets like a locksmith
Young boss *****, only right I got a boss *****
FN open up a sucka ***** like a mosh pit
All them SI's in your chain, them do not hit
White rose, about a hundred K, that's for my kit
Your ***** wanna give me head and drink my kids
I told her freaky ass open up like a mosh pit
I was chilling at the house and got a call, they on some other ****
Opps just bent the block, guess they ain't know what they was up against
We don't never pull nothing less than chop than like a hundred clip
Three thirties on them Glocks 'cause we strapped up like we the government
We just tried to up score on a sucka, got his brother hit
*****s mixing fentanyl all in them Percs, I knew that wasn't legit
Just tore down a sucka ***** house, ****ed up his mama rent
Where I'm from this thugging **** so common that it's common sense
And I turned to a demon when I told my uncle R.I.P.
I told my young life kill, long as it's in the name of RBE
Them lil' *****s gon' step, say **** the rest and lose it all for me
I had to lead my *****s to that bag before we all deceased
You gotta know this **** gets tricky, you against me or you with me?
Gotta bulletproof the trucks 'cause we most hated in the city
If them sucka *****s kill me, terrorize 'em 'til you with me
They say God forgive, then I hope he forgive them *****s with me, on the gang
Throw a block party with this chop, get your block lit
*****, I got the key to the streets like a locksmith
Young boss *****, only right I got a boss *****
FN open up a sucka ***** like a mosh pit
All them SI's in your chain, them do not hit
White rose, about a hundred K, that's for my kit
Your * **** wanna give me head and drink my kids
I told her freaky ass open up like a mosh pit, *****
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