ITSDENSCITY - No Discussion (feat. 00SpaceMan & EK the Prince)
Some Mob coupshit you know the vibes845 Greatest nigga
For the Mob
For the coup
Who is you
All of these lights got me bussin
My chain worth a hundred there is no discussion
I walk in the crowd smell a substance
I'm smoking on pack so expensive disgusting
I used to be down on my last prayed to god for some help
Then got off of my ass
I tatted the mob on my chest
Cuz this family shit deeper then Ink don't forget
On my momma she won't be upset
Cuz I'm grinding so much never sleep in my bed
I be out in the streets wit these beats on repeat
Give a fuck bout a party the gang trynna eat
For my niece ima do everything that I need
If that's robbing some hittas or
Moving some motherfucking pack in the v
For the Mob I'm gon ball like I'm Steph from the three
Young ass niggas we mobbin
Sell it gon get it right back
Talking that shit get you done up
Niggas be fake they act
Goofy dumb bitch throw it up
In the crib countin them packs
You wanna fuck with the gang
But you ain't feel no pain
Double o shoota gang
Niggas really out here selling work
Double o shoota gang
Niggas really out here selling work
Masked up with two clips run in n you get hit
Run up in ya house imma empty out ya whole shit
Masked up with two clips run in n you get hit
Run up in ya house imma empty out ya whole shit
All of these lights got me bussin
My chain worth a hundred there is no discussion
I walk in the crowd smell a substance
I'm smokin on pack so expensive disgusting
I used to be down on my last prayed to god for some help
Then got off of my ass
I tatted the mob on my chest
Cuz this family shit deeper then Ink don't forget
Light light light
Can I get another blunt
Been smoking cookie out the pot
Been pushin G I can't stop
She hold me down you know im on top
Keep a round with my Glock
Im in L.A. with my Hancock
With my days ones since the sandbox
Since a few locs now it's dead ops
Back when I had no hoes
Flippin dough trapping Os
Ten toes never fold
Do it for my Gma she the goat
If I loose I gotta smoke
Ya just talk but never show
Ya don't know but say ya know
Talkin like ya fucking know
That's that shit you could keep
The cheat code up in my sleeve
Are these niggas still asleep
When I been up since like three
Gang pull up in the v
Stay quit the floor might creek
We moving too discreet
This one we better hit for three
All of these lights got me bussin
My chain worth a hundred there is no discussion
I walk in the crowd smell a substance
I'm smokin on pack so expensive disgusting
Double o shoota gang
Niggas really out here selling work
Double o shoota gang
Niggas really out here selling work
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ITSDENSCITY Cinema
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