Mobbfather Ola Runt

[Intro]
*CashMoneyAP*
You ain't know my motto? Before you try be you better try lotto
Fuck these Niggas, Roll'em

[Chorus]
Word round the city, money on my top
Front street, I might go live posted on my block
Glizzy got a dick, reload it then that bitch a cock
Snatch up your love and make the godfather gon' call the cops

[Verse 1]
Pussy nigga you ain't it
Heard you got big bank turned him to a lick
How the fuck you a dope boy if you ain't sold shit
Moved to the three got ran out the six, damn
These niggas they've been faking too long
Copping deuces homicide on the phone
Catch a body then go make me a song
Turner told me that these niggas be clones
Nigga you a bitch, you ain't shit
You ain't rolled nun, heard you told something
I used to slide with him
He used to just drive with them
I'm the one that hopped out with them
Father gang brang fox in him
Had to sail boat, it's a op in him
He get kidnapped
Don't get your kid snatched
Rather die in the pen, feel like thuglife, shot at the reverend
Zone six, some deadly sins
Just like we playing pool with two sticks
You ain't never been out there with they blicks
Christmas time, kicked more doors than the grinch
Heard a nigga got whacked, but we don't know shit
Pitbull, when I bite I'm gonna shake
Body dropping like he got on some skates
Strip him naked, 12 thought he got raped
Cash money, then you get you a drake
I'ma make em paranoid when they see me
I was in prison yeen want em' to free me
Hard a body I ain't taking it easy
Feel like guwop, I'ma do em like jeezy
Imma let God choose, do or die nigga me or you
Straight hands, I beat your crew, want beef I eat your crew
You cap, you cap cap
I never went against the grain I only adapt
XD, FN, Ola play with straps