This is a song about "Mob"

I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

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

You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm

I'm a mob by myself/

After lebron, i'm what's next

When you took my hand up so calm

We in the mob im the don,

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

Believe me i'mma be your god