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rockstar jt & duke deuce - rock with the mob 2 lyrics

[pre+chorus]
drop that thang like let it hit
they can’t hang wit’ me dawg
it’s young rockstar in this bih mane stop playing with
got the rollie down on my wrist
ask my jeweler what it cost
got this monkey on my back
mane i got to shake it off

[chorus]
rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the, rock with the, rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the, rock with the, rock with the mob

[verse 1] (rockstar jt)
right now i came to take over the game
opposition they do anything for fame
calamari boy been eating expensive things
k!llers with me and they still will bust your brain
stay away the rockstar mob get gritty
wherе you from we come and take ovеr your city
gang with me get used to the new addition
really popped off you now looking silly
rock with the mob yea, you should come take a peak
young rockstar been jumped of the porch of them montgomerian streets
they mistake me for a mason how the kid keep it g
asking who got the streets and it’s n0body but me
[verse 2] (duke deuce)
two chains on me double dutch
pop out my myself ‘cause i don’t give a f+ck
rocking with my mob them boys ain’t right as us
triple m we trained to bust they ain’t maintaining us
460 smith & wesson on me your hair better not get touched
you the type of of guy that ain’t got sh+t on sh+t but poppin up
i’m the type of guy that set the trends and y’all just copy us
y’all the type of guys that talk about us then come dap us up
we the guys that’s jackin’ all you b+tches mane y’all know what’s up
no money took a chance off faith yea that made me great
crabs in the barrel either climb or hit that plate
and i’m straight up out the haven it ain’t safe
yea it’s sweet or get ate ain’t no question if i’m riding that’s the only way

[chorus]
rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the, rock with the, rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the mob
rock with the, rock with the, rock with the mob

[verse 3] (rockstar jt)
drop that thang let it hit we screaming gang in this bih
and it’s a shame how they can’t stop me i bust down my wrist
superstar take a pic and so mad throw a fit
no r. kelly i’m p+ssing, mane i gotta’ admit
i gotta’ ball youngest in charge i do it all
you really flaw you could not be my dog
please stay away before they let them choppas spray
at the red light, they’ll hit you broad day
[pre+chorus]
drop that thang like let it hit
they can’t hang wit’ me dawg
it’s young rockstar in this bih mane stop playing with
got the rollie down on my wrist
ask my jeweler what it cost
got this monkey on my back
mane i got to shake it off

- rockstar jt duke deuce lyrics

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