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Mob World - It Kame From South Florida Lyrics



Mob World - It Kame From South Florida Lyrics
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Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch
Y'all already know it's Mob World!
Sopita, Majin Slump, J Suave bitch
Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch
Mob World, runnin' this bitch up
It kame from South Florida, know I'm runnin in
I'm lettin' this heat talk, mob in the deep South
Juggin', grindin', always been on the mission
We gotta get with it, know the situation
Free Slimeo, my buzzo, family need a wishes
Got out of the trenches, hopped in the stu
Made all of these records, tryna change the world
Hold up, you good? What's goin' on, Slime
Man, these hoes be trippin
What they do
They be reachin', man
They reachin'
One day you chillin', the next day they out to get you
Any f*ck up, and it's a problem
Break it down, break it down
Aight, bet, I got you
Said that I'm reaching
Said that you call me few times, I stare at the phone
I let it ring, I guess you miss me
Don't take it personal, just handlin' business as usual
And lately I been feelin' distant
I don't like going out much but when I'm feelin' the vibe
I make your mother wanna kiss me
Little boy, get mad, don't worry, just wanted the head
I'll give your girl back on a Tuesday
Don't give a shit what you reppin
F*ck what you claimin
If you ain't talkin', fist don't sweat it
I don't like playin' too much, I just get to the bag
I count it up, then I go spend it
What you don't see, you'll hear
That I'm workin', I'm workin
You should know, that I am relentless
All of this money gon' be for my legacy
Always dripped out, they be ballin' for ages
Ay, it's the legacy
F*ckin' bitches every day off the ecstasy
I don't know what's goin' on anymore
These niggas be reachin', talkin' a bunch of bullshit
F*ck all that shit, we gon' keep runnin' up
Stack all of these verses
Feel like I ain't rappin' enough
Mob World, Mob World
Let's go, the 305 blood in my veins
These niggas ain't ready
Cause me and Sopita pulled up
Just to f*ck up the game
It's Mob World, boy just stay in yo lane
You ain't wanna run up
Cause our goons finna spray
For the bands I done jumped
Out the porch for them, in the mazi
Goin' fast, ain't no joke for them
They be watchin', plotting hating
And on all of us
Movin' right up through they veins, yeah
Ay, it kame from South Florida
Had these flows all up in the pot
Cookin' all these years
Me and Sopita been workin' on the racks
For the gang, dont lack
Writing all these raps
Makin' all these tracks
Came from flipping packs
Finna make it last
Ay, give me your energy
I gotta pass it
Sopita, my nigga, you ready!?
Yeah, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm slidin' for the mob
We kame from South Florida
Where missions goes south
I done seen all the scenes
Some you wouldn't believe
This how drip came to be
Know the Mob proud of me
Yeah we runnin' these streets
Yeah, I'm better
Outer Space, tactics been
Usin' the Meta
Mob World, we be movin
Shootin', cruisin', swervin
Ocean Drive, writin' all these rhymes
Keeps me alive, I be takin' my time
All up in the stu, bitch, I know what to do
Get the f*ck off my groove
All these rumors you spreadin
Ain't shit, nothin' new
Ayo, Suave, my slatty
We been had the baddies
We talk to the hoes like it's magic
We been gettin' rowdy
We showin' the world
How the Mob we get active
Ayo, slump, it was tragic
Gotta show them all the ways you made it happen
Aight bet, so f*ck it, I got it
The South Florida mojo
I been spinning dolo
With a big-ass pole tho
I find me some gang
They know I won't change
Mob World, yeah, I know they won't change
Sopita, my nigga, we goin' insane
It Kame From South Florida, bitch you know it's us
Indebted to 305, spinning on top 50 rappers
We got it like that
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English

Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch
Y'all already know it's Mob World!
Sopita, Majin Slump, J Suave bitch
Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip
Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch
Mob World, runnin' this bitch up
It kame from South Florida, know I'm runnin in
I'm lettin' this heat talk, mob in the deep South
Juggin', grindin', always been on the mission
We gotta get with it, know the situation
Free Slimeo, my buzzo, family need a wishes
Got out of the trenches, hopped in the stu
Made all of these records, tryna change the world
Hold up, you good? What's goin' on, Slime
Man, these hoes be trippin
What they do
They be reachin', man
They reachin'
One day you chillin', the next day they out to get you
Any f*ck up, and it's a problem
Break it down, break it down
Aight, bet, I got you
Said that I'm reaching
Said that you call me few times, I stare at the phone
I let it ring, I guess you miss me
Don't take it personal, just handlin' business as usual
And lately I been feelin' distant
I don't like going out much but when I'm feelin' the vibe
I make your mother wanna kiss me
Little boy, get mad, don't worry, just wanted the head
I'll give your girl back on a Tuesday
Don't give a shit what you reppin
F*ck what you claimin
If you ain't talkin', fist don't sweat it
I don't like playin' too much, I just get to the bag
I count it up, then I go spend it
What you don't see, you'll hear
That I'm workin', I'm workin
You should know, that I am relentless
All of this money gon' be for my legacy
Always dripped out, they be ballin' for ages
Ay, it's the legacy
F*ckin' bitches every day off the ecstasy
I don't know what's goin' on anymore
These niggas be reachin', talkin' a bunch of bullshit
F*ck all that shit, we gon' keep runnin' up
Stack all of these verses
Feel like I ain't rappin' enough
Mob World, Mob World
Let's go, the 305 blood in my veins
These niggas ain't ready
Cause me and Sopita pulled up
Just to f*ck up the game
It's Mob World, boy just stay in yo lane
You ain't wanna run up
Cause our goons finna spray
For the bands I done jumped
Out the porch for them, in the mazi
Goin' fast, ain't no joke for them
They be watchin', plotting hating
And on all of us
Movin' right up through they veins, yeah
Ay, it kame from South Florida
Had these flows all up in the pot
Cookin' all these years
Me and Sopita been workin' on the racks
For the gang, dont lack
Writing all these raps
Makin' all these tracks
Came from flipping packs
Finna make it last
Ay, give me your energy
I gotta pass it
Sopita, my nigga, you ready!?
Yeah, I'm ready, I'm ready
I'm slidin' for the mob
We kame from South Florida
Where missions goes south
I done seen all the scenes
Some you wouldn't believe
This how drip came to be
Know the Mob proud of me
Yeah we runnin' these streets
Yeah, I'm better
Outer Space, tactics been
Usin' the Meta
Mob World, we be movin
Shootin', cruisin', swervin
Ocean Drive, writin' all these rhymes
Keeps me alive, I be takin' my time
All up in the stu, bitch, I know what to do
Get the f*ck off my groove
All these rumors you spreadin
Ain't shit, nothin' new
Ayo, Suave, my slatty
We been had the baddies
We talk to the hoes like it's magic
We been gettin' rowdy
We showin' the world
How the Mob we get active
Ayo, slump, it was tragic
Gotta show them all the ways you made it happen
Aight bet, so f*ck it, I got it
The South Florida mojo
I been spinning dolo
With a big-ass pole tho
I find me some gang
They know I won't change
Mob World, yeah, I know they won't change
Sopita, my nigga, we goin' insane
It Kame From South Florida, bitch you know it's us
Indebted to 305, spinning on top 50 rappers
We got it like that
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Writer: Dennis Nicholas Jr., Giovanni Valdes-Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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