M1llionz - Mobbin lyrics

[Intro] Boiyoi [Chorus] Mobbin' (Wha'?) My ni**a touched him, now he said he's on me too I can't wrong him (Haha) And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?) Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking When they ask about him and say "Is he active?" I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads) Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr) You can't drive this hot car back with no plates Broski, it's too far (Wha'?) Stop crying like a b*tch badman I thought you was a shooter [Bridge] Skeng are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay, brodie? At the passenger side window with the ting co*ked Bro, reverse slowly (Bow) I see some yutes by the chicken shop, should I lick it off? Quick, quick, bro show me Ayy ayy it's kicking off, let's see what these ni**as on Skeng, take his Roley (Hee hee) [Verse 1] I get my perfume from cats Don't care how much they are You are only only getting one of each I mob through with some different swag Just a plain white vest and some all black Wallabees (Plain Jane) I love going yard but I can't do that nine-hour flight in economy (Whoosh) They say Ten Percent's lit Most popping in the city? Hmm probably Tell man straight if it weren't for jail I wouldn't care about muscle You wasting your time in Brum tryna fist fight Rise your machine, no point tryna scuffle I don't tolerate bullies and ni**as that go around tryna cause trouble (Dickheads) All that selective sh*t garn end when the door starts knocking [Chorus] Mobbin' (Wha'?) My ni**a touched him, now he said he's on me too I can't wrong him (Haha) And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?) Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking When they ask about him and say "Is he active?" I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads) Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr) You can't drive this hot car back with no plates Broski, it's too far (Wha'?) Stop crying like a b*tch badman I thought you was a shooter [Verse 2] Yo that little sceeze is not my lover And it's in my jeans, I got my gloves on And I'm tryna scheme on them yutes with my brother So if you you see this tinted jeep Best duck and dive for some cover, pussy I love the passion I see in bro's face anytime I tell him that someone's chatting He gets pissed off as much as me I tell him, it's that, it's that, he's catting (Boiyoi) I don't know if ni**a thinks man's mental health must have changed since I started rapping Just know Ten Percent don't do link ups or no fun eye bandana flagging I accept dollars, euros, sterling Anything that can accumulate profit I had to cut off certain workers, it weren't worth it, there was too many losses How you tryna gwarn bad with no bread? Got dropped and your mum can't afford your coffin Them man there just pussy and brass We ain't got nothing at all in common (Boiyoi) [Chorus] Mobbin' (Wha'?) My ni**a touched him, now he said he's on me too I can't wrong him (Haha) And if you ever hear man's plotting, don't worry too much Cause I just warn rob him (What's good?) Outside it's popping, don't look through the peep when you hear the door knocking When they ask about him and say "Is he active?" I say "Ouu nahhh" (Dickheads) Dem a guh tink a rental when I pull up in a new car (Skrrr) You can't drive this hot car back with no plates Broski, it's too far (Wha'?) Stop crying like a b*tch badman I thought you was a shooter [Outro] Skeng are you okay? Are you okay? Are you okay, brodie? At the passenger side window with the ting co*ked Bro, reverse slowly (Bow) I see some yutes by the chicken shop, should I lick it off? Quick, quick, bro show me Ayy ayy it's kicking off, let's see what these ni**as on Skeng, take his Roley