somebody mobbin - arod somebody & no savage lyrics
[intro]
(turn me up, juu)
[chorus 1: no savage]
been in the trenches, uh
this a society, b*tch, i’m a menace, uh
vecs in them glizzies, uh
k!ll all rats, we don’t leave no witnesses
he ain’t tryna come in the spot so i tricked him in
i got them tricking b*tches acting innocent
playing with my name, you get a penalty
i blew an opp out some f*cking serenity jeans
i go hand*to*hand on the yo with the fiends
put all of my heart in that glock 19
i dig in the p*ssy, i make the b*tch scream
i wasn’t in love, b*tch, i was on lean
she f*cking for money, she only hear “ching*ching”
balling with arod, we like the dream team
he only f*cking with us in his dreams
ap with a switch and a scope and a beam
[chorus 2: no savage]
uh, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody mobbin’
uh, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody mobbin’
uh, uh, i be with k!llers, a lot of ’em dreadheads, i call ’em rastas
uh, uh, we in that cat and they can’t even stop us with no helicopters
[verse 1: no savage]
catching them pints like i’m f*cking a doctor
if she say i f*cked her, i bet you she proper
he put his face in the pic and i cropped it
the only thing come out this glizzy is taki
them tacos touching his taco meat
up early, i got a wells fargo meeting
i really made ten for a meeting*and*greeting
i waited to win and somehow i achieved it
rolling that glizzy, i’m itching to squeeze it
b*tches ridiculous and n*ggas be meezy
i don’t got love you for you n*ggas, believe me
i got the cheat code but i ain’t cheating
even b*tches been tryna get unreleased singles
she f*ck for a night and we didn’t even mingle
n*ggas in love with cuffs on they ankle
they gotta be loving that sh*t on the shingle
[chorus 1: no savage]
been in the trenches, uh
this a society, b*tch, i’m a menace, uh
vecs in them glizzies, uh
k!ll all rats, we don’t leave no witnesses
he ain’t tryna come in the spot so i tricked him in
i got them tricking b*tches acting innocent
playing with my name, you get a penalty
i blew an opp out some f*cking serenity jeans
i go hand*to*hand on the yo with the fiends
put all of my heart in that glock 19
i dig in the p*ssy, i make the b*tch scream
i wasn’t in love, b*tch, i was on lean
she f*cking for money, she only hear “ching*ching”
balling with arod, we like the dream team
he only f*cking with us in his dreams
ap with a switch and a scope and a beam
[verse 2: arod somebody]
n*gga got hit, somebody shot him
n*gga got clipped, somebody robbed him
he take a loss, that’s somebody problem
somebody different from n*ggas, he harder
somebody had a few dirty revolvers
somebody got sn*tched like somebody solved it
somebody got whacked so somebody soft
somebody got packs and somebody bought it
somebody this, somebody that, on somebody d*ck
i’m really that, i’m really rich, ’cause i invest
stashed away a mil’ ’cause i make a mess
really in the field, i’m ducking detect’s
n*ggas from the hills, i live in the ‘jects
i tell you n*ggas k!ll, that’s when i’m impressed
[chorus 2: no savage]
uh, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody mobbin’
uh, uh, somebody, uh, somebody, uh, somebody mobbin’
uh, uh, i be with k!llers, a lot of ’em dreadheads, i call ’em rastas
uh, uh, we in that cat and they can’t even stop us with no helicopters
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