Lyrics Mobbin' 2 - Khary

Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test

Hi, my name's Khary
Yeah that's my real name
It's not just my rap name
That's what you use to look me up
Stop fucking asking
K H A R Y what are you not grasping
Ash when I catch em I bend em like Beckham
Yeah that's my lil baby my boo
Class is in session I'm not one for testing
Confession I dropped out of school
Your girlfriend be texting she's wet in her messages
Sorry man pardon the pool
It's hella depressing I swear I'm the best of
These niggas you saying is cool
I just might turn up the rench
I put them all on the bench
That's what you calling the shit
You gotta follow the stench
Smell like a stall in this bitch
I'm never calling quits
Frogger the frog off my dick
Destroy a star like the sith
Sprinkle the sauce on the dish
I got it all in a grip, I got it all in a, all in a, all in a
I'm just me, niggas cheap, I don't rock no Louis V
In these streets, you got reach, like a young Huey P
Nigga please, I'm no G, even I can see you weak
Sip my tea, se la vie, you cannot combat the steeze

Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test
Fuck what you rep
Not a gang or a set
We just mob through the net
Fuck a job, fuck a test

This shit feel like recess
Y'all niggas like Randall
Captain yellow coat
Stay the fuck up off my pantone
I don't got a boat but her ocean I can handle
This sound my old shit
I spit it like Rambo
Loading up the ammo, yuh yuh
An outkast from circles I should have fit into
You show's just a minstrel
They hyped you potential
You songs would be better if left instrumental
Niggas is birds y'all just pigeons no planes
Can I can have a word with your supervisor
He uber driver, Scuba Steve I'm a scuba diver
Foot go deep in yo booty partna
Matter fact I'll two deposits
I'll admit I'm a lot to handle
I rock socks with sandals
Game was locked had to flip the panel
Found the key like alto soprano
Kill a rapper like show Sopranos
I would be lying if said I'm trying
Bruh I'm on a whole nother fucking level
If that's who you vibing with
He will be dying well you
Might as well go and get the shovel
Intern was a mixtape
Tidal Graves was a quick take
Captain was a mistake
This Is Weird gonna fix fate
So I'mma need me big plate
Big booty and a rib steak
A couple rubies and new estate
I don't care if just ate