PuffinLoud

Mob
Gang shit only man
(Mob), (NLS)
No Loose Screws

This for the gang, I'm never gon fold
From the Roc bottom was dropping off loads (Roc bottom)
If she tryna hang she gotta lose clothes
Been going insane lost my mind with these hoes (Going Insane)
Just got off from work now its time to hit bro
To see what he on issa bet its a go (What you on)
He said he just chilling just rolling some dope(Match it)
Finna link with my villain cause I wanna smoke
You know its big pimpin got hoes through the coast (Big pimpin)
I be in and out with it I move like a ghost
Amar just pulled up he got a new pack for me (Thats bro)
Got fiends on the pull up got work like a factory (Got work)
You wanna speak with me you gotta talk facts to me (Talk Facts)
I keep the green with me hit licks up at Applebee's (I keep the green with me) (Yeah) (That's all facts)
I can't call you bro if you ain't split that sack with me (Naa)

Been putting my family first (Always)
I gave you my all and got hurt (Damn)
Remember just watching that hearse (Why)
Was thinking that shit can't get worse
My bros had my back, they been there since day one (They been there)
Can't wait til we win, I can't wait til we won (I can't wait)
Couple want us to end, but this shit jus begun (Stupid)
Like we playing a trick we gon leave they ass stunned
A bad name leave a stench pussy boy don't get shunned
Im just here for the bread I came up from a crumb (Here for the bread)
Couple dubs in the spread can't forget where I'm from (Dubs in the spread)
I be laughing like Fred every time I play dumb
All I know is kill beats, I ain't into the beef
When it come to that beef, leave that shit in the streets
Don't be coming at me, won't reply to no tweets
Cause I know how it go, man these niggas police
(These niggas be twelve), (I ain't fucking with em)
Ducking them coppers, yeah we some shottas
Been on our grind, feel like no one can stop us (At all)
Show me the way to the gold, im bringing it home, making my way through the cold
Solid as fuck, I ain't breaking no code (Solid as fuck)
They mad at us, cause we taking they hoes (Haaa)

This for the gang, I'm never gon fold
From the Roc bottom was dropping off loads
If she tryna hang she gotta lose clothes (Take em off)
Been going insane lost my mind with these hoes (Going Insane)
Just got off from work now its time to hit bro
To see what he on issa bet its a go
He said he just chilling just rolling some dope(Cough)
Finna link with my villain cause I wanna smoke
You know its big pimpin got hoes through the coast
I be in and out with it I move like a ghost
Amar just pulled up he got a new pack for me (Thats bro)
Got fiends on the pull up got work like a factory (Fiends on the pull up)
You wanna speak with me, you gotta talk facts to me
I keep the green with me, hit licks up at Applebee's (No cap)
I can't call you bro if you ain't split no pack with me



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Writer(s): Jordan Erskine
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