4 Da Mob (feat. Super Throwed Dave) - MarijuanaXO

A fuck a rap beef they all CAP yeah we move different Wrap a rapper dump him in the school district Marble countertop come in stock with the pool in it A striker red eye dripping lean bitch you know who in it Hundred on the car still smacking fiends Im cracking big spenders Every show I turnt up labels DM I returnt to sender A bitch Im throwed Betty got a thousand nigga fuck a fender They at every show day ones in my crowd Im still thugging wit em Still thuggin that's a fact every show tryna strike a nigga A Flawless diamonds wrap the Super Throwed pendant I see the envy lurking right behind yo smile thru these carti lenses Im at the top my nigga yeah it took a while my nigg I had a vision I got a bad bitch might just settle down she on her third business Got rid of snakes that was hanging round the crowd A now its time to split them millions lit at shows live A now its time I cop Rarri park that bitch outside Now its time I sign myself Im popping they cant stand it A Super Throwed and B O F a million dollar management On the block shooting dice wit a patek I aint panicking If the bushes make the wrong move my lil nigga fanning it (Fahhh fahhh fahhh fahhh fahhh fahhh fahh) A fuck a rap beef they all CAP yeah we move different Wrap a rapper dump him in the school district Marble countertop come in stock with the pool in it A striker red eye dripping lean bitch you know who in it Hundred on the car still smacking fiends Im cracking big spenders Every show I turnt up labels DM I returnt to sender A bitch Im throwed Betty got a thousand nigga fuck a fender They at every show day ones in my crowd Im still thugging wit em Pussy music niggas in my city love to type a threat Catch him lacking daycare baby heard his daddy take his last breath Bullets to his chest crying out for God but the reaper crept I aint squashing no beef Im plotting on scoring next A I aint calling no peace them pussies rats them niggas know what's up A I was seven hundred miles away them niggas left me stuck So much pain stuffed inside my heart I had to pour a cup Cant write a thang emotions off the top Im rapping rolling up When I was fucking up the ones that love me yeah they still wit me Rack Racer my bitch if we go broke I know she a steal with me Opps just want a truce I slide too much say they cant deal wit me A serving on yo block hopping out wit ice and niggas still aint kilt me A fuck a rap beef they all CAP yeah we move different Wrap a rapper dump him in the school district Marble countertop come in stock with the pool in it A striker red eye dripping lean bitch you know who in it Hundred on the car still smacking fiends Im cracking big spenders Every show I turnt up labels DM I returned to sender A bitch Im throwed Betty got a thousand nigga fuck a fender They at every show day ones in my crowd Im still thugging wit em