Mojo EARTHGANG (Ft. L$M11)

[Verse 1; Doctur Dot]
Niggas out here worried bout the wrong shit
Bitches out here worried bout the wrong niggas
Hit your baby mama with the long dick
Got you asking questions bout your own children
Why you always gotta fuck the vibe up
Then you wonder why nobody fuck with you
Used to fuck a girl in Carolina
Boy her life was fucking up my own vision
Revolution coming, you can bet that
Crooked cop bout to get they neck snapped
Look at God wonder where the prayers at
Look alive nigga where yo head at
Bitches love a nigga when he dang smart
Got it from my mama I can't help that
Money come with problems just the cost of doing business
I ain't worried bout it really, I expect that

[Verse 2: L$M11]
Cold world nigga bundle up
South beach in my tommy trunks
Blue pits, chevy trucks
You see the mac and you will probably duck
Said he’s got Gucci brah
They ain't got no muscle cuz
They can't approach us
My money won't fold up
To all of these bitches hey wassup
Fucks with my nines if you fuck with us
Throw it up, poppin pills niggas throwing up
Poppin seals niggas pouring up
Now I got my bounce back
Head in the bathroom
Tryna make her jaw crack