7evenSoFuego - MOBBIN (Prod: GONZOE)

7:AM COMING VERY SOON ON ALL PLATFORMS IM BACK 4 GOOD Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/7evensofuego/status/1038947392840757249?s=21 Like my page on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/7even-473028216081650/ Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/kenneth-strader Lyrics: MOBBIN See me See me See me See me (Who) You won’t see me fall (fall) You won’t see me fall Young nigga still ain’t switching up I almost did but ain’t given up I broke yo heart But who gives af My hearts been broke So I’m cold enough Ride with me If you bold enough I’ve got young niggas that’s pulling up I’m not pretending When you REAL it sucks Cause they love the fake & hate on us Right now do not aim for us Right now we goin bang for bucks Right now imma show you my new lifestyle When you hang with us Help my nigga I’m trapped in lust Quit hitting me up Now you acting sus Tell the truth Do not front for us I’ll have yo back When you fucking up Just don’t fuck it up I’ve got goals & stuff Tryna stop my wallet From folding up While stopping her legs From closing up But she talk to much You holding me up WHAT? Mobbin in the street Smoke on the patio These niggas envy me But I’m not sorry though Uh Turn my radio up Put my video up Anyway I go up Detonation blow up No matter where I be We Mobbin in streets I’ve got some time to blow Let’s kill some enemies Uh Turn my radio up Put my video up Anyway I go up Detonation blow up Oooooh Oooooh (Awwwwe yeah) Fuego Fuego go up See my pasoes go up Hit worldstar then blow up At least I got to know ya Everything is kosher Well at least it’s posta Get down Then when go up Take more shots Don’t throw up 3 point shots When I’m in my bag & I’m in my bag more than often Yeah You can rest in a coffin Yeah Keep bringing my name up often Yeah In my own lane No one visits me Fuck the industry All that Yeah Violent tendencies Stressed to smithereens I’ve been living clean YEAH (Hook) Yeah Woah Woah Woah (4x) Oh Oh Yeah (who) Riding through my city Nothings really pretty Checking on my bank account Ugh No matter where I be We Mobbin in streets I’ve got some time to blow Let’s kill some enemies Uh Turn my radio up Put my video up Anyway I go up FUEGO FUEGO go up Know gansta coming He goin take money They don’t know we got our minds open my nigga To keep it 300 My kicks are 300 I’ll kick you 300 You already know Back @ the blunt end My nigga quit buggin Complaining for nothing You really a hoe Feel the growth Underrated Non related those If you rose from the dirt You a rose Understand I’m aware of all of my foes They all gettin close Moving too slow I’ve been granted with a gift I suppose I love you ladies But I’m done with these hoes Changing my role I know it’s cold Dying slow My eyes are low & I’m bouta blow Adios 7 tracks of Coke Aiming at cha head Then throat Don’t you croak Respected ya folk Ay Fuego Don’t give up On the young ones Bro DONT GIVE UP ON THE YOUNG ONES