Mob Life - King Lil G

My room is full of that smoke

I’m fucken high, delusional.

Let the motherfuckin' gun bust

Southside and the color of my rag I trust

Rush, enemies for the fuck of it

I smoke weed for the fuck of it

From not getting, then I might be focused on my hustlin'.

Two bad bitches that I just met, two bad bitches got a husband

Sucios life, trust me, I give em love, nothing

I’m from the rugged ass streets

Where the motherfuckers die when they go against me

'45 on the waist, bandana on the face, robbery.

(sucios.that mob life)

(sucios.that mob life)

(Rollin' blunts. loading guns)

(my enemies it’s onsight)

That bang bang bang…

Bang bang bang…

Bang bang bang

Load em up

Load em up…

This ones for the Capo

Escobar on that Pablo

Music for them D-boys

Musica for them Narcos

Dolla bills, dolla bills

The king so sick, I needa pop a pill

Success feels good, I tell you how I feel

Baby Gunz countin' money in a powerwheel

Two deep in a Bonneville

Youtube views, can you count a mill?

& another mill, I need a hundred more

My bitch counting money we could flood the floor

I needed a blunt so I went, hit the store

Called em to the P, said I needed some more

818 to the 714

Sucio with that mob life

(sucios.that mob life)

(sucios.that mob life)

(Rollin' blunts. loading guns)

(my enemies it’s onsight)

That bang bang bang…

Bang bang bang…

Bang bang bang

Load em up

Load em up…