D. Rich - M.O.B lyrics

[Produced by D Rich] [Verse 1] It's from my heart and my soul They say my heart's full of gold I'ma brush shoulders with Hov Came to take over control I'ma make sure that they know A n***a banned if he old And I ain't playing with no ho I wrap my hand ‘round her throat These n***as playin' so they broke You know your man he the foe You got subpoenaed, the coke And f** payin' the P.O These n***as playing with the dope I razor blade ‘til it broke I spread the shake off the floor These n***as think it's a joke You better think like you know I got the K with the scope I'm sippin' drank with the smoke I'm dripping paint with the spokes I'm top rank, so salute Versace frame with the boot I spent the bands on the loot I got a ten with me too Cartier lens and they new My pockets fatter with [?] I can't put no trust in hoes I put my trust in my Ruger I can't put no trust in these n***as Cause these n***as'll fool ya You n***as glorifying who got shot We respectin' the shooter The block hot, all the [?] hoes out I'm on the apartment step until the bomb sold out [Hook] This sh** for the real n***as ‘round the globe This sh** here for real n***as down the road Money over b**hes, sticking to the code I heard these b**hes hatin', tell ‘em f** them hoes All these n***as ‘round my hood sell dope Better keep your falcon, anything goes Paint my sh** candy , Rims tripple gold I heard these b**hes hatin', tell ‘em f** them hoes [Verse 2] Never started out going to school with get ins Used to come home, see Ken ‘nem getting it in Remember came home, I seen a million on the floor Remember coming home, I used to see them bricks of dope Young n***a going hard, fresher than your folks Better tell your mama ‘nem go get you some new clothes Better tell your mama ‘nem you want some new Girbauds My uncle smoking dope, my other cousin out here throwed I was a young n***a tryna get it off the surface Mama ‘nem was working hard, daddy was getting nervous Didn't have no hoop dreams, and damn sure wasn't gon' join the service f** a 9 to 5, the way it pay, that sh** wasn't working [Hook] This sh** for the real n***as ‘round the globe This sh** here for real n***as down the road Money over b**hes, sticking to the code I heard these b**hes hatin', tell ‘em f** them hoes All these n***as ‘round my hood sell dope Better keep your falcon, anything goes Bang my sh** [?] the real tripper go I heard these b**hes hatin', tell ‘em f** them hoes