It Kame From South Florida Lyrics

Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip

Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip

Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch

Y'all already know it's Mob World!

Sopita, Majin Slump, J Suave bitch

Mob World, Sopita, Sopita Drip

Majin Slump, J Suave, Sopita Drip

Majin Slump, Sopita, J Suave bitch

Mob World, runnin' this bitch up

It kame from South Florida, know I'm runnin in

I'm lettin' this heat talk, mob in the deep South

Juggin', grindin', always been on the mission

We gotta get with it, know the situation

Free Slimeo, my buzzo, family need a wishes

got out of the trenches, hopped in the stu

Made all of these records, tryna change the world

Hold up, you good? What's goin' on, Slime

Man, these hoes be trippin

What they do

They be reachin', man

They reachin'

One day you chillin', the next day they out to get you

Any fuck up, and it's a problem

Break it down, break it down

Aight, bet, I got you

Said that I'm reaching

Said that you call me few times, I stare at the phone

I let it ring, I guess you miss me

Don't take it personal, just handlin' business as usual

And lately I been feelin' distant

I don't like going out much but when I'm feelin' the vibe

I make your mother wanna kiss me

Little boy, get mad, don't worry, just wanted the head

I'll give your girl back on a Tuesday

Don't give a shit what you reppin

Fuck what you claimin

If you ain't talkin', fist don't sweat it

I don't like playin' too much, I just get to the bag

I count it up, then I go spend it

What you don't see, you'll hear

That I'm workin', I'm workin

You should know, that I am relentless

All of this money gon' be for my legacy

Always dripped out, they be ballin' for ages

Ay, it's the legacy

Fuckin' bitches every day off the ecstasy

I don't know what's goin' on anymore

These niggas be reachin', talkin' a bunch of bullshit

Fuck all that shit, we gon' keep runnin' up

Stack all of these verses

Feel like I ain't rappin' enough

Mob World, Mob World

Let's go, the 305 blood in my veins

These niggas ain't ready

Cause me and Sopita pulled up

Just to fuck up the game

It's Mob World, boy just stay in yo lane

You ain't wanna run up

Cause our goons finna spray

For the bands I done jumped

Out the porch for them, in the mazi

Goin' fast, ain't no joke for them

They be watchin', plotting hating

And on all of us

Movin' right up through they veins, yeah

Ay, it kame from South Florida

Had these flows all up in the pot

Cookin' all these years

Me and Sopita been workin' on the racks

For the gang, dont lack

Writing all these raps

Makin' all these tracks

Came from flipping packs

Finna make it last

Ay, give me your energy

I gotta pass it

Sopita, my nigga, you ready!?

Yeah, I'm ready, I'm ready

I'm slidin' for the mob

We kame from South Florida

Where missions goes south

I done seen all the scenes

Some you wouldn't believe

This how drip came to be

Know the Mob proud of me

Yeah we runnin' these streets

Yeah, I'm better

Outer Space, tactics been

Usin' the Meta

Mob World, we be movin

Shootin', cruisin', swervin

Ocean Drive, writin' all these rhymes

Keeps me alive, I be takin' my time

All up in the stu, bitch, I know what to do

Get the fuck off my groove

All these rumors you spreadin

Ain't shit, nothin' new

Ayo, Suave, my slatty

We been had the baddies

We talk to the hoes like it's magic

We been gettin' rowdy

We showin' the world

How the Mob we get active

Ayo, slump, it was tragic

Gotta show them all the ways you made it happen

Aight bet, so fuck it, I got it

The South Florida mojo

I been spinning dolo

With a big-ass pole tho

I find me some gang

They know I won't change

Mob World, yeah, I know they won't change

Sopita, my nigga, we goin' insane

It Kame From South Florida, bitch you know it's us

Indebted to 305, spinning on top 50 rappers

We got it like that