Luyện nghe bài hát We Be Steady Mobbin''

Man, fuck these
I-I'ma spare everything but niggas
I the gun and gun butt these niggas
Take the knife off tha AK and gut these

Yeah, and these bitches
I I care about everything b-but these bitches
I-I don't care, I, so These bitches
And I put Young Mula baby way above these

Ha, if it ain't broke, don't it
A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' him
Hope I don't look weak when a wolf cry wolf
You see that wolf teeth, muthafucka

handgun
If you act foul, you get two and one
I'm at face like man cum
You niggas softer Rosanne's son
Y-y-you reach me on my Samsung

I'm busy fucking the and givin' the universe my damn tongue
muthafucka, I am one, b-but the crazy thing is I began one
A-all bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga
Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit all day,

And we don't no problems
Okay, you're a goon, a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I around
And leave a nigga's on the street, ooh

Now pop that I bring her to my bedroom
And pop pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my

What the fuck is up? Gucci Maine the G
titty, boy, no pity, boy, big scarcity, the city boy
So Icy, so, no Nike boy, just Gucci Louis Prada me
Maine keep shittin' on me
Why that boy buyin' jewelry?

East Atlanta hammers
Bandannas on car
No, we do not to strangers
cut off these niggas fingaz
Gucci's armed and
Cocaine, and angel dust

This AK hit you everywhere from ankle up
Gun the size of Nia Long, long as a Pringles can
.45 Desert Eagle on me think I'm an Eagles fan
Tony Braxton sniper rifle make you never breathe
Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, him again

Yeah, money is the motive
Fuck with the money, it get as coyote
Okay, I'm reloadin' pull it if you tote it
I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a

Swagga so bright I don't even need
I'm wit a broad, she don't even eat rice
Uh, but you believe that she dykes
And she asked me for a picture, so I her three strikes

I'm the man around muthafucka
I'm so hot you probably catch a tan around muthafucka
This rap game, I got my hand around this
Yeah, I said game but I ain't playin' around muthafucka

Yeah, I'm the best to do it bitch
And you the at never doin' shit
If you the shit, then I'm rich
T-try me, and I'll your people readin' eulogies

I swear you can't wit me
But I can fuck yo' girl and her nut for me
Then slut for me, kill for me, then steal for me
And of it'll be yo' cash
Then I'll murder that bitch and send her body to yo' ass

we don't want no problems
O-okay, you're a goon, a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big Kane on the beat, I around
And leave a nigga on the street, ooh

Now pop pussy I bring her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big is my hobby

Uh, man, suck my clip, swallow my bullets, and don't you
Uh, I am the hip hop
Life is a gamble and I'm all about my chips
Do you want a dose of this? I will make the most of

F is for ferocious, your associates
The top is so
This is just where I
a hard dick for yo' girlfriend to wobble on

And we want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, what's a to a goblin?
Yeah, Big on the beat, I-I fuck around
And leave a brains on the street, ooh

Now pop that pussy, I-I her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be steady
Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my

we don't want no problems
Okay, you're a goon, a goon to a goblin?
Yeah, Big on the beat, I f-fuck around
And a nigga brains on the street, ooh

Now pop that pussy, I her to my bedroom
And pop that pussy, uh huh, and we be mobbin'
Oh, Kimosabe, big is my hobby