mobo the great - wealthy theme music lyrics
[verse 1:]
7am my flight leaves
ima be gone for a minute
but dont trip tho
ima remember the times we all had
ima remember the times we all spazzed
freestyle battles we had during cl-ss
we had the freshest style of our whole cl-ss
listening to soulja boy wit k-ss b-ss
two young kids driving foreigns
yup!
we grew up like that
so when you hear it in my raps
just know thats real life like that
we don’t never lie over that
cuz n-ggas kinda die over that
the news wanna fly over that
somebody tell me what is chiraq
my n-ggas wanna get it
my colleagues wanna win it
everybody competing
but tell me who’s really eating
and can you tell me who’s really speaking
and can you tell me who’s really decent
we all wanna break even
with no market to be in
they’ll probably ban me for that sh-t
ill probably lose anny off that sh-t
fans’ll probably stan me for that sh-t
i should win a grammy for this sh-t
i do it for my fam and that sh-t
i do it cuz i carry all this sh-t
i do it cuz i am me and that sh-t
i do it cuz i can be all this sh-t
[chorus]
riding round wit my bros
blowing these o’s
wealthy theme music when we home
we like
n-gga we made it
n-gga we made it
n-gga we made it
n-gga we made it
[verse 2:]
all these people wanna hold me back
hold me back for real
make you feel
like i was the slipping and tripping
i knew you lacked the sk!ll
i kept it real
and we ain’t never told no lie
we ain’t never make you feel
like it wasn’t real
and we ain’t never hold you back
we ain’t never show no fear
you know it
everybody in my way fake
they motives
everybody in my past hate
they hopeless
everybody in my past
late
didn’t notice
they bogus
bogus
bogus
bogus
when it all falls
you know it all goes down
when i leave college
ima be a drop out
i was late to registration
i was lost in 808s
i wonder playing through my speakers
yeezus playing after 8
so what you saying
it ain’t safe man
in this haven
but still we keep pushing
till we rise to the top
pedal to the metal
when its sunny
make it drop
rebel
throwing pebbles
at those who wanna see me flop
devil wanna mettle
want my medal
i think not
trombone
wit my bezel
if its rollie
it don’t toc
level on a jet flow
if i let go
we all drop
i can not let go
i will not give up
i been trying so hard
f-ck it
life too tough
and these n-ggas ain’t us
i be seeing they bluffs
n-gga i’m already gone
playing i’m already home
[chorus]
[outro]
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