ASAP Ferg - How To Rob The Mob lyrics

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(Verse)

Feel like 50, after 'em bullets had a party

All I want is revenge, these rappers gettin' on me

We could get it shakin' like Muhammed Ali

Might take a shot at myself like Pac in da lobby

But I will never shoot myself, no Cheddar Bobby

But I’m getting cheddar face, my flow crack like Bobby

Not from Miami, but I roll with a shower posse

Teena and Kalani who pussy’ll get Dasani?

Two credit cards killing bitches from Brooklyn, kinda grimey

Their pussy’ll get wet if you’re even talkin' about money

Flatbush finest, your royal highness

We supposed to be scheming, but them bitches stay the highest

(Man, y'all bitches stay the high, man, pay attention, fuck!)

Bitch, why don’t you pay attention to the plan?

First you can get Nast ugly ass then go after Yams

And Addy think he a gun boy so I’m gon’ watch his hand

And Dominic Lord was his best friend so I’m gon’ watch his man

He got kicked out of A$AP early on cause he was schemin’

Telling record exec’s he started this, you wouldn’t believe it

I stay on top of my game, my foot stay in the pivot

And Bron Bron still a don you other niggas was cheatin’

Bumping y'all gum, you little niggas is teethin’

Spit Miami Heat and you little niggas is steamin’

Tell Rocky that I’m cocky, I’m going off fo' no reason

Twelveyy going off fo' no reason

Y’all might hate me, I’m going out with no treason

No, I don’t smoke, don’t hand me no trees then

Don’t care about molly, don’t give a fuck about leanin’

Just wanna throw bullets, I’m feeling like Willy Brennan

(Outro)

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Ay listen, I do this shit for a living, you know what I’m saying?

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I went to Art School and shit

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Grew up in the hood, the gutter, you know what I’m saying?

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My pops was that nigga

I’ll write for anybody

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I’ll write for a girl, the niggas, whatever, I don’t care

Hahaha, I do this!