Текст песни Mobster - Cutter'b Freeman

Way I pull the strings
Like a rockstar
Tommy on me
But I ain't a mobster
GM to the clique
Got professionals
On the roster
Whole line-up
Want the smoke
Like we some Rastas
Italiano nel mio sangue
I get you sauced up
Bossed up with a baddie
Put my jersey on
Thinking she's an all star
Never see me cuffed
Even when I'm in a cop car
Brainless in the ride
We drop the top
Put the cosmos
On my wrist
Same ones on me
As your bitch
It leave you starstruck

All season I go off
Off season I be on
No reason up and gone
So how the fuck they say
I'm on one
You could say I'm off something
But I ain't ever off son
All hits no misses
Less you talking 'bout my mistress
She the one that hold it down
When I'm handling business
Only at home for a minute
And went straight to the fitness
She liking how I put it down
And I know how she get with it
We fit together like a fitted
But there's more to the outfit
On why I'm dripping
Don't try and chop it up
That ain't okay with us
Don't care if fortune ever favored us
As long as she ain't favored ya
If life's a bitch
She treating me like I'm her favorite
I'm thankful
All I need is a little paper
And a J to smoke
I been, I been steady goin'
Don't know how to move slow
Path been getting dirty
More I'm out in the cold
Composure another level
Never losing control

Way I pull the strings
Like a rockstar
Tommy on me
But I ain't a mobster
GM to the clique
Got professionals
On the roster
Whole line-up
Want the smoke
Like we some Rastas
Italiano nel mio sangue
I get you sauced up
Bossed up with a baddie
Put my jersey on
Thinking she's an all star
Never see me cuffed
Even when I'm in a cop car
Brainless in the ride
We drop the top
Put the cosmos
On my wrist
Same ones on me
As your bitch
It leave you starstruck

All season I go off
Off season I be on
No reason up and gone
So how the fuck they say
I'm on one
You could say I'm off something
But I ain't ever off son
All hits no misses
Less you talking 'bout my mistress
She the one that hold it down
When I'm handling business
Only at home for a minute
And went straight to the fitness
She liking how I put it down
And I know how she get with it
We fit together like a fitted
But there's more to the outfit
On why I'm dripping
Don't try and chop it up
That ain't okay with us
Don't care if fortune ever favored us
As long as she ain't favored ya
If life's a bitch
She treating me like I'm her favorite
I'm thankful
All I need is a little paper
And a J to smoke
I been, I been steady goin'
Don't know how to move slow
Path been getting dirty
More I'm out in the cold
Composure another level
Never losing control

(Can't be losing control)
(No, no, no)
(Can't be losing control)
(Can't be losing control)