Off the Muscle Mozzy (Ft. Celly Ru & E Mozzy)

[Intro: Mozzy]
G-O-D, nigga, no, we don't fuck with you bitch-ass niggas
Keep your distance, nigga (L-Finguz, L-Finguz)
Fifty feet, nigga, gimme fifty feet, nigga
On the B

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
I know the streets’ll never love me, I still love 'em, though
This smoker in front the store just asked me what this hunnid for
I told him, "Get you somethin' to eat, nigga, feed yourself"
Yeah, I done been in them predicaments and needed help
Yeah, I done been inside the walls and couldn’t afford a noodle
Bitch ain't pickin' up her phone and that's when shit get brutal
Them altercations don't determine whether not you poodle
I'm gang related with a gang of niggas you can Google
I never needed no approval, I could prove it to you
Your son ain't got no life insurance, I'ma shoot it to you
And we gon’ make sure that he buried like the king he is
Watch how the prosecution pay me for the things I did
Stay in school, I really hope that quote’ll reach the kids
At least to keep 'em off the streets if it don’t teach 'em shit
So all my brothers that ain't present, I'ma keep you lit
Your labor wasn’t overlooked, on pebbles, they know we exist

[Chorus: Mozzy]
We don't fuck with niggas, blood, it's fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, fuck them niggas)
Nah, we don't fuck with niggas, blood, it's fuck them niggas (It's fuck them niggas)
Ain't nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, nigga)
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh)
We don't fuck with niggas, blood, it's fuck them niggas (Ayy, nigga, fuck them niggas)
Nah, we don't fuck with niggas, blood, it's fuck them niggas (It's fuck them niggas)
Ain't nobody gave me shit, this off the muscle, nigga (It's off the muscle, nigga)
Better get up off your ass cheeks and hustle, nigga (Uh-huh)