Sevin - 4eva Mobn lyrics

For real Huh Better check yo clock bruh Cuz you gon' definitely need to know what time it is Ha ha Uh huh I'm in love with this thing For real Okay Hooked On God In a real way Let's go Aye HL to the squadron Forever Mobbin Taking critical embarkments Hit the road on a mission for the Lord And we fishing for some souls Politickin with my sergeants Jehovah's the spark in the darkness And we are the evidence He gives heart to the heartless And we saved not soft Anything pops off The devil will get the cartilage from our fist God's good ain't no lacking up in our chips Nah We stack it like some bar tips International departments, huh Yet we saturating markets I'm in the car thick with my clique And we whip it like a starship Every n***a in it is repenting of his sinnin' So we feelin' like we winnin' And we really out here swimmin' like a Gar fish Huh We do things to the largest We move strings like guitar licks I'm Drew Brees, I'm a mark smith I shoot 3's like a hard 6 God gave life to the lifeless And He brought his light to the darkness He gives might to the righteous Let Him breathe His life into your carca** I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell Forever mobbin' thicker than a bison Through the night and strikin' the lightnin' Built for war he a vikin' Ride on the devil he'll trike in If I doubt remember this titan Bless those stretched for the cake and the icin' Push the line like a spacebar Typin' Bible steady stay sharp as a knifin' Still gas like a siphon Huh Never trippin' no shoe strings Say I'm different no 2 Chains Mike Jordan in the flu game Stuck with it like a glue stain HOG MOBBIN on a black top Bring Christ to the trash spot Demons getting folded like a laptop Purple flags off in the backdrop The Holy Spirit is the mascot Let's Go Keep a stick of the green for the BO For the Lord I'mma shoot it it's a free throw Big bro bring life then we GO Hit my knees to pray for Tim Tebow Praise Christ til he dry as a raisin Whole crew fly as a raven Collide with giants cuz we some cavemen Then kiss the face of grace because He amazin' I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell HOG MOB It's the MOB I ain't talking about the cartel We in the streets where they running til the car sells No Mario we really steppin over hard shells Bring that message to your friend though like you got mail Pushing the word we grind it's a rock sale Flesh dead to the world without a rot smell Huh I ain't witcha boy listen here The sword that we carry ain't no souvenir Gladiators for the Lord we don't get the cheers They don't understand our path so we get the spear Aiming for the side you can stick it here He's my light and my salvation whom shall I fear We came from the streets so He sent us there Before we will quit we'll get the chair He paid for our sin so we took the fare The one that died and rose just the make it clear We run to the streets like the bell rang for early release Reppin' the Prince of the Peace We not concerned with who you want us to be As long as we slaying the beast No denomination If I'm claiming something HOG MO to the B No denomination If I'm claiming something HOG MO to the B I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell I'll be mobbin' forever I'll die before I fail Lord I adore You Put this world before You I'd rather burn in hell