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mob talk - a-one lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: the jacka]
illest n-gg- alive but you don’t remember jack
sellin’ dope in the mob, bet you remember that
the murder rate high where we livin’ at
only place for the mob to make a livin’ at
(?) now would you live in that?
cause just to survive we gotta peel a cap
they see i’m tryna get high what kind of pills you got
2 for 65 what kind of deal is that
invite k!llers in our yard cause we sellin’ smack
to get my kids a life i gotta mail a pack
my n-gg-s need on so i front ’em crack
and when they bring me what they owe i don’t want it back
i just wish that i could do more
turned our business to a trap when we opened up a shoe store
tried to change our life forgot what we do it for
time fly straight don’t want to lose no more

[interlude]

[verse 2: a-one]
i’m in the trap with a brick it weigh a thousand
you in a honda n-gg- i’m in a audi
i got the line but n-gg- my thoughts cloudy
i’m from the project housin’ but walk proudly
a b-tch don’t got no paper for me it don’t arouse me
put a four in a sprite it got me drowsy

[the jacka]
pull up on my bike the fiends crowd me
pull up take your life with a browning

[a-one]
so swift so smooth at the same time
sellin’ kicks and bo at the same time
my n-gg- tay and boom doin the same crime
paper on my mind everyday i grind
knock a n-gg- down in the day time
got your lil girly on my facetime
in a car with a .30 on my waistline
you lil n-gg-s wasting time while i’m raisin’ mine

[outro]

- a one lyrics

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