This is a song about "Mob"

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

We in the mob im the don,

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Foes has got to realize, the mob on a killin, robbers gott a stealing,

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Hold up call it prime time, hold up i'm a mob bomb.

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

We can never be friends

I'm a mob by myself/

When i'm on it, on it like my job

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

No job, got robbed, by the mob, i sobbed.