Still Mobbin Lyrics by Lilja Bloom in Cognitive Dissonance: Part One Album.
Still Mobbin Lyric
Hook:
Uh, I'm still mobbing
Fuck what you gotta say
You've worked too hard, going too far
Let ya motherfuckers on the way
Still mobbing, mobbing
Fuck what ye gotta say!
Worked too hard, gone too hard
To have ya motherfuckers in the way!
I'm still my way
Fuck what you gotta say
You've worked too hard, going too far
Let ya motherfuckers on the way
Still my way, my way
Fuck what ye gotta say!
Worked too hard, gone too hard
To have ya motherfuckers in the way!
I'm in my first sip, first pay, first kilogram, first trap
First bitch that I'mma put on my first track
First time ripping white in my first track
I say all that to recognize the contrast
Seeing what you're seeing nigga act
.. where I'm from
Me and my niggas coming, coming from the bottom in the back
Real niggas where we at, right here, acting solo
Dolo most of the time don't hit my popo
Riding round town switching whips like they're lolos
Ducking and ... and the ups in the popo
Real talk, I know niggas is tough until the steel pop
Bitch niggas can't eat, get a real job
In the streets... I'mma still pop
Bitch niggas can't eat, get a real job
In the streets .. and I still pop
Nobody guards, so I still mob.
Hook:
Uh, I'm still mobbing
Fuck what you gotta say
You've worked too hard, going too far
Let ya motherfuckers on the way
Still mobbing, mobbing
Fuck what ye gotta say!
Worked too hard, gone too hard
To have ya motherfuckers in the way!
I'm still my way
Fuck what you gotta say
You've worked too hard, going too far
Let ya motherfuckers on the way
Still my way, my way
Fuck what ye gotta say!
Worked too hard, gone too hard
To have ya motherfuckers in the way!
I peel off and some looking clean
Me and my niggas get dirty for green
Made a hundred racks, and I was still just a teen
If it's any nigga sane as .. other than me for my city
I just laugh and say, please!
Shit's got levels and the grease
Don't meddle with the schemes that can meddle in the spleen
Thousand dollar jerk to me, is like trying to throw pebbles in the sea
My niggas is weak, I don't know why they'd be thinking... places with me
Middle school is your peek
Lot of kids that you bullied back then, are the only worst stories you speak
Niggas don't sing, but they talk to the least, though
Don't kill, but they're trying to steal
From a nigga that's real
Hmmm that's mobbin...
I wanna keep, swear to God that I want to keep
But I got son and a momma still
Therefore I will and I'm still mobbin
Mobbin, mobbin, mobbbin
I'm still mobbin
Mobbin, mobbin, mobbbin
We mobbin no stop, mob, mob, mob don't stop
We mobbin no stop, mob, mob, mob don't stop
We're mobbin no stop, mob, mob, mob don't stop
We're mobbin no stop, mob, mob, mob don't stop
I'm still mobbin, don't care what the guy had to say
We've worked too hard, gone too far,
To let you... in the way.
Still mobbin, don't care what the guy had to say
We've worked too hard, gone too far,
To let you... in the way.
