Mobb
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Look
I'm digging deep, should be asleep
But then I keep, making these beats
2016, I'm feeling these
In mp3, The laptop crash
Windows CD, I start afresh
No stopping me
With earphones I dala heat
From phone recordings look how far we be
Wardrobes and sock filters to silence P's
Col-t's homie screwed us over mic things
Should've seen us tryna maintain chill
Dude we scheme like triple M
How does a black man triple M's
Mind your own damn business
Unless there's up for sale cause that's when you'll get some interest
Don't care which hand this lands
This deed means IIREI stands
Hungry fathers will digest
All the sense far from a time when nobody was listening
But you still don't stop cause finishing
Is a blurry line where giving in or giving up could turn bad when reminiscing
And you know that something's missing
No way, Key moments worth living uh
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
My name on the streets off late
Honestly it's what I don't chase
I'm a conflicted dog chasing his own tail to find happiness
The hidden story in my mixtape
I've come a long way saying grace from the bottom of a heavy heart
I grew up, less time to play
Tore toys at a steady pace
Became vicious like an animal
Fez had the first beat made. And it pumped the blood of IIREI
I gave it all of my mind bra
Col-t said "Lento iblind njayam"
Called the shots, gave us eyes of all those people who said we should wise up
Make the rap game great again, and be the voice
Bathi "slaiza imain stream", but then again we made noise cos si yimain street
Street hard authenticity
They all ask "dawg, push it please!"
I follow suit of the mobb ties. Grootman mentality
Money comes with tleen sneaks, fresh cologne and a plain tee
Wealth is none of the fancy things, and IIREI is simplicity
So I suggest you go fetch your things, we'll take you far. That's key
Come with the mobb of hard knocks
The other side is cost free
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me
We should make some more
Look
I'm digging deep, should be asleep
But then I keep, making these beats
2016, I'm feeling these
In mp3, The laptop crash
Windows CD, I start afresh
No stopping me
With earphones I dala heat
From phone recordings look how far we be
Wardrobes and sock filters to silence P's
Col-t's homie screwed us over mic things
Should've seen us tryna maintain chill
Dude we scheme like triple M
How does a black man triple M's
Mind your own damn business
Unless there's up for sale cause that's when you'll get some interest
Don't care which hand this lands
This deed means IIREI stands
Hungry fathers will digest
All the sense far from a time when nobody was listening
But you still don't stop cause finishing
Is a blurry line where giving in or giving up could turn bad when reminiscing
And you know that something's missing
No way, Key moments worth living uh
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
Nigga count again. Something's going on
Mm-mm count again. My nigga close the door
This money's looking fishy. You should call the mobb
Oh wait something hit me...
We should make some more!
My name on the streets off late
Honestly it's what I don't chase
I'm a conflicted dog chasing his own tail to find happiness
The hidden story in my mixtape
I've come a long way saying grace from the bottom of a heavy heart
I grew up, less time to play
Tore toys at a steady pace
Became vicious like an animal
Fez had the first beat made. And it pumped the blood of IIREI
I gave it all of my mind bra
Col-t said "Lento iblind njayam"
Called the shots, gave us eyes of all those people who said we should wise up
Make the rap game great again, and be the voice
Bathi "slaiza imain stream", but then again we made noise cos si yimain street
Street hard authenticity
They all ask "dawg, push it please!"
I follow suit of the mobb ties. Grootman mentality
Money comes with tleen sneaks, fresh cologne and a plain tee
Wealth is none of the fancy things, and IIREI is simplicity
So I suggest you go fetch your things, we'll take you far. That's key
Come with the mobb of hard knocks
The other side is cost free
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Writer(s): Fanele Zulu
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