M.O.B.

Got this bitch entangled in my soul Got to get her out, it's M.O.B, I've turnt cold It's a cold world, so rather put myself indoors Exempt myself from all the bullshit and the constant war These voices talking, look around Can't shoot my dreams down Blast my head with a .45 to stop me With all of my thoughts that love to constantly always talk to me Murdered out vette with all of this cash on me With a little bad shawty I got on the side of me Heartbreak, needed that To visualize the lifestyle I never had, if it wasn't for that I would've crashed now I'm a maniac I'm not there yet, but it's already mine You're dead wrong if it's not about time Got 5 on it, got my eyes on it For this music shit with no hesitation I'll die for it Got this bitch entangled in my soul Got to get her out, it's M.O.B, I've turnt cold It's a cold world, so rather put myself indoors Exempt myself from all the bullshit and the constant war Got this bitch entangled in my soul Got to get her out, it's M.O.B, I've turnt cold It's a cold world, so rather put myself indoors Exempt myself from all the bullshit and the constant war Don't ever think you could play with me Imma get rich, for my family See me on top, know it was meant for me Foot on the gas, till insanity Do it for my mom and that's a promise Get her the crib that she always wanted Show her it was all worth it, I'm on it Make her believe in me so much that she think that I'm a prophet