Moey Don't Worry - Chapters

I got a camera close to me
Put your hands where my eyes can see
If you get offended then you know that you're talking to me
Takin out you sucker motherfuckers cause I have to
Pour a 40 ounce and brew
I'm jacking with the boys in blue
Tryna see what you gon' do
Her pussy tight just like our crew
Broke ass boys I'll rob them all
I will never take a fall
Cause I pack you with that pistola till you fall asleep
I put them in their place, you can call me Mobb Deep
This that, good shit kid, not the twenty or gram
Bitches hear that word and they all saying damn
Bitch we raw, believe it or not
Just like Harvey you get got, in the back parking lot

They had me locked up in a cell
But you know I beat that case
With my brother chase
Riding on a jet
Sitting in first class
We're smoking on this grass
Bitch I kill you ain't no threat
With a bullet to the head
Driving off in a corvette
Had a bad bitch with me and she dressed up in a corset
Half blonde, half brunette
What's her name? I don't know
I think it was Georgette
We rolling on the set
Take 35, action
My wheels are on the ground cause you know I got that traction
Blow this shit up, shit off chain reactions
Wallah Boys for life, name a better faction
This is math
Call this shit subtraction

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