Mob $hit

[Intro] Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Shh (Yeah), man, uh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (We be on that mob shit) Uh, damn, man (We be on that mob shit, bitch), uh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Four-one) [Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni] Walk in deep, get out the way, nigga Violate me, I'll clear the safe, nigga How he a rapper but barely take pictures? How he legit but still moving like a weight flipper? (What the fuck that nigga doing man?) Questions, so many questions What's gone be his next move? I got so many stressing What you call flexing, I would call it stretching I stay good at what I do and keep these niggas guessing Bought a diamond chain with some pocket change Me and you is not the same, cut it out and stop it, lame Move some thangs, then go cop a Range for the snowy days Rollie plain, but it's somethin' 'bout 'em, you just know he paid (Nigga rich) I throw my niggas plays you just throwing shade You niggas little kids, so go run and play We gone keep the circle tight and the rubber bands You can dismiss yourself if you got other plans (You know?) [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] We be on that mob shit If it don't concern us, you can change the topic We be on that mob shit If it ain't money, bitch, you can change the topic We be on that mob shit If it don't concern us, you can change the topic We be on that mob shit We be on that mob shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Larry June] Off top, you know the bitch chose for sure I'm a motherfuckin' P, bitch, you know how it go When I slide to Detroit I do the mink, I'm cold I'm a real city nigga, got no love for these hoes Seven-figure nigga with a neck full of gold Put a eighth in the 'Wood for my nigga Quinn Cole Back to the motherfuckin' block where it's going These niggas be juiced for the pussy, got me rolling I'm laughing, two hundred a month got me stacking I'ma be one hundred, if I want her, I can have it That's you, though, this bust down organic got me Pluto Gang related, keep the mag and the deuce-uno Mob shit, well-respected everywhere we go Back-to-back Benzes, bustin' moves, me and Payroll Stay up on your toes, nigga, focus on that bag Be smart with your money, make sure that shit last Nigga, what's happening? Numbers, baby [Chorus: Payroll Giovanni] We be on that mob shit (Straight up) If it don't concern us you, can change the topic (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) We be on that mob shit (Man, shh) If it ain't money bitch, you can change the topic (Straight up, yeah) We be on that mob shit (Uh, damn) If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Numbers, nigga) We be on that mob shit (Uh) We be on that mob shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Outro] We be on that mob shit (You know) If it don't concern us, you can change the topic (Mob shit, shit don't stop) We be on that mob shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) We be on that mob shit (Man, uh) We be on that mob shit (BYLUG) Detroit to the Bay, we be on some real bop shit (Cardo) Man, good job, Cardo (We be on that mob shit) Another day another dollar, nigga We be on that mob shit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)