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mob business - black soprano family & heem b$f lyrics

[intro: heem b$f]
uh*uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, they know
huh, it’s my business, n*gga
hmm, look

[verse 1: heem b$f]
we was hard*headed, underrated, cold*hearded
now they hate us, for the fact we made it the furthest (n*ggas better than n*ggas)
ninth*grader, when the feds made him a target
he don’t wanna do no wrong, just imitatin’ his father
cop foreign, straight a, and dodged charges (skrrt)
brand new glocks and drac’s, they can’t harm us (hahaha)
true mobsters, smoke up, like weed rosters
no impostors, look out, the streets watchin’
seen profits, it’s beef, we bring chopsticks (dat*dat*dat)
many glocks spit, the switch is spittin’ hot sh*t (brr)
know we locked in, from harlem, way to bompton
and we top ten, on blogs, we be the topic
tell ’em stop it, we got it, them n*ggas dropped it
did a gangsta grillz with drama, soon as i hopped in
steak and lobster, spilled blood over this pasta (dat*dat*dat*dat*dat)
used to play the rock with my n*ggas, i feel like hoffa

[chorus: heem b$f & styles p]
n*gga, this mob business (they know)
and i don’t trust no n*ggas if it ain’t my n*ggas
you gon’ die in the middle, so pick a side, n*gga
n*gga screamin’ it’s love, but he ain’t ride with us
he ain’t ride, uh, it’s do or die, n*gga
just give me teflon love, until we die, n*gga (teflon love)
whether right or you wrong, i’m gon’ slide with you (bsf)
me and you against the world, i’m pickin’ sides with you
you know i’m ridin’ with you, they know, uh
[verse 2: styles p]
we could ride on these n*ggas or we could walk and get ’em
fish*scale and the snorkel, when i had porsche visions
took a block, then another block (facts)
now it’s another drop in another spot
yeah, you f*ckin’ with n*ggas that get your brother popped (what up?)
cartel sh*t, keep the l lit, i get his song, but never sell sh*t
i’ve been totin’ n*ggas, i never tell sh*t (never)
never mind, mind can’t see what it never finds (uh*uh)
ten plugs in the room, makes it eleven lines (get it?)
probably outside, in a porsche that is lemon*lime
no, i ain’t a blood or a crip, but i can send a sign
they think i’m sayin’ “bye” (bye), i’m really sayin’ “bye”
that’s the buffalo, the yonkers, express full pie
colombian necktie, a hundred shots fly
but i’d rather stay low, be cool, and get high

[chorus: heem b$f & benny the butcher]
n*gga, this mob business (they know)
and i don’t trust no n*ggas if it ain’t my n*ggas
you gon’ die in the middle, so pick a side, n*gga
n*gga screamin’ it’s love, but he ain’t ride with us
he ain’t ride, uh, it’s do or die, n*gga
just give me teflon love, until we die, n*gga
whether right or you wrong, i’m gon’ slide with you
me and you against the world, i’m pickin’ sides with you
you know i’m ridin’ with you, they know, uh (the butcher comin’, n*gga)
[verse 3: benny the butcher]
i’m pickin’ sides for my n*ggas, if i don’t f*ck with you, they won’t
it’s vice versus so, sometimes i went into they smoke
i knew them n*ggas lit, but i really get in this sh*t (i do)
these rap n*ggas fallin’ out about who you take pictures with (what?)
i build bonds, lil’ n*ggas, some from bettin’, some flippin’ bricks
these industry n*ggas fifty*fifty, they hit or miss (d*mn)
n*ggas mad at butch’ for sh*t that they didn’t get
for ten years, i’ve been payin’ for lawyers and sendin’ pics (huh)
at the hospital bed, by my dawg when they paralyzed me (remember that?)
for that, we went through n*ggas hoods, and we terrorized ’em
i got fifty guns, hk’s and a pair of llama’s
ayy, security, which trap’s legal? it’s marijuana (huh)
gettin’ cash in my city, so if they askin’ ’bout benny
i got a stack full of benny’s, take a bad b*tch to denny’s (bad b*tch to denny’s)
yeah, and it’s for my n*gga duffel
this bsf sh*t for life, i’ll see you in a couple (let’s go)

[chorus: heem b$f]
n*gga, this mob business (they know)
and i don’t trust no n*ggas if it ain’t my n*ggas
you gon’ die in the middle, so pick a side, n*gga
n*gga screamin’ it’s love, but he ain’t ride with us
he ain’t ride, uh, it’s do or die, n*gga
just give me teflon love, until we die, n*gga
whether right or you wrong, i’m gon’ slide with you
me and you against the world, i’m pickin’ sides with you
you know i’m ridin’ with you, they know

- black soprano family heem bf lyrics

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