This is a song about "Mob"

Roll up niggas be like sex

I'm a mob by myself/

The mass murder mob, with plots of kidnapping cops

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

So sad you had to miss your mom' s prom

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

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

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

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

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

When you took my hand up so calm

We in the mob im the don,

This walkin' time bomb has enough bars to kill a mob

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop