nuthin' like that mob life - cablez lyrics
[intro – jt the bigga figga (talking)]
it ain’t nuthin’ like that mob life..
[jt the bigga figga]
it ain’t nuthin’ like that mob life
putting it down, young n-ggas mayne doing it twice
coming through with the throughest rights
n-gga understand, eighty bars n-gga four hundred grand
ain’t talking about that real sh-t, talking bout that filthy fill-moe
get the steal sh-t, put it down, get the deal b-tch
you betta know the game
jt the bigga figga mayne, throw them flames
put it down with the gamblers, handle the rock
-ss-ssin in the cuts mayne, ready to pop
we ain’t popping with no pistols, we popping with game
putting it down n-gga, the money train
like i told you last song, this sh-t is so real
putting it down mayne, trying to get the skreal
call me j-t figga roll, hold them birds
from fill-more to the dirty jerz, serving them words
[chorus (x2) – cablez]
it ain’t nuthin’ like that mob life
fill-moe and derty jerz n-ggas get right
we stack chips, stay on point cause our game tight
east coast, west coast, mob life n-gga, get low!
[cablez]
from the east to the west, n-ggas feel my sh-t
i move in and out of hoods, just to stack my chips
n-ggas recognize the realest, when i spit my sh-t
i’m my own hood legend, and an industry rookie
so you know i got the hood locked, nah kid i won’t stop
even when sh-t get heavy, dog we on top
j-t and you know the kid cablez
we make moves that these n-ggas can’t handle
[chorus (x2) – cablez]
it ain’t nuthin’ like that mob life
fill-moe and derty jerz n-ggas get right
we stack chips, stay on point cause our game tight
east coast, west coast, mob life n-gga, get low!
[cablez]
you know how my n-ggas on the west side do it
thugging with they converse and they khaki suits
we over here on the east, with jeans and wife b’s
some ill -ss nikes, and a long -ss white tee
no matter how you put it, from the east to the west
we all in the same hustle, the same struggle
only real -ss n-ggas get money together
player haters talk sh-t but never step in the game
i made my fame, thats why n-ggas know my name
blood in, blood out, i’mma ride for my team n-gga
[chorus (x2) – cablez]
it ain’t nuthin’ like that mob life
fill-moe and derty jerz n-ggas get right
we stack chips, stay on point cause our game tight
east coast, west coast, mob life n-gga, get low!
[outro – cablez (talking)]
mob life records, motherf-cker
get low records n-gga
it’s your boy cablez
jt the bigga figga
my n-gga h-lla tight with the banger kid
yeah we here now, believe that
we out
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