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alley boy - mob ova everything lyrics

[intro]
hood rich b-tch y’all (hood rich b-tch hood rich b-tch)
dj victoriouz (dj victoriouz dj victoriouz)
you already know n-gga
show the power of f-ck
dj lil keen

[verse1]
it all started here in late night
homemade nails stole a bong from my n-gga
third a fifty dollar slam
pop them all down in meeks
in a triple zero bag
first one a phony bottle playing with lil shorty
eat your -ss alive n-gga
i’m bebe’s son
my whole family full of gangsters we live by the gun
blood line through a round mixed with jeep and gaper
and antoine escobar
and i’m the king of the cater
here’s a full bottle hater
house spin is a little paper
i’ll have medusa get ya a wag whole 90 double bag
wipe the whole house out including the dog
but join the power mother f-cker so i’m laying the law yeah (yeah n-gga)

[verse2]
alley boy the mother f-cker done
duct tape nation
you know what the f-ck it is (yeah yeah)
a-town n-gga this is my state
disrespect dtb go hunt the murder rate
shooting 15 with 15
drake old choppers with me
double back spin around twice
to get the whole team
i’m gonna get at your people
i’m gonna tie me a sneaker
better keep police around you all night
my n-ggas got heaters
we been laying the law
duct tape taking the salt
keeping my name out your mouth
talking we gonna add all
internet doesn’t get it
kill us in the windy city
blood thirsty men look a thousand n-ggas with it
n-ggas ain’t really living this
we were made for this
straight out of the projects doing movies and sh-t

[hook]
we’re gonna let the kitchen wind down just a little bit
before the next hit killer guns click
drawing set click
wait your time is coming n-gga
just wait for it
double trouble

[verse3]
mercenary mind state
outlining my time fate
take a good picture of my figure then you’ll define quick
super hero negro i’m flying without a flying cape
they say it’s my time i say wait
there’s still food on the plate
hungrier than those little people
stuck out in africa
then i took aim at all your favorite rappers
but if you don’t salute me then i suggest you shoot or
don’t say nothing mother f-cker f-ck you too
i’ll take your loot
put it on your top i can’t stop it i get so crazy
i get a box i’ll get you pumped up
with a 12 gauge in a 12 days
get the closest partner
just in case he thinks it’s gonna be his next move kill him too
no he ain’t too still

[outro]
definition of f-ck sh-t
don’t let that internet sh-t get y’all f-cked up
you know
it’s bad blood n-gga we way up
still in the hood
dante
n-gga can’t go nowhere
we everywhere

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