KAST & MOBB

Lyrics

[Intro] This shit hard, nigga Haha, the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb Nigga, uh These niggas [Verse] Ya makin' noise in the booth, avoidin' the truth and poisin' the youth My own city's tryna box me in, but I'm destroyin' the roof I [?] with a cap on the heights so my mind can reach me And Aunt used to ride Caprice What is that right behind the seats? We need one-sixty-five a piece for when them Retro 9s release But, nowadays I can care less Man make the clothes, y'all think think vice-versa I make their heads like hairnets Collect them plates then pass around just like [?] In other words, we gon' eat good If we go back like four flats on the Fleetwood Never though playin' ball could get me out of the hood But I always knew the ink could, 'cause I ink good Needle in a haystack with a whole bunch future clones And every beat sound like Mike WiLL made it Instead of the dudes who produced the song If I'm lyin', then prove me wrong I'm feelin' like I should be included on The top five list of your favorite rappers Niggas peddlin' on the pavement backwards I go forward instead, I'm light as a head No rest since I rest 'til my sight's on the bread Gotta go hard for the fam and my niggas Shoutouts to my aunts [?] from the Feds Don't sell dope, but I spit that shit Turned the mic into a dope fiend And I went and recruit a job, now I'm that nigga Long live the old kings, 'cause [Chorus] This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) [Verse 2] Lil' niggas posted with that sack 'til it disappear like Copperfield In front of that corner store that sell three squares for a dollar bill And they poppin' pills, from Xannys to Adderals Lack of guidance 'cause they never knew they dad at all Tote straps for extra magazines, but no catalogues Just street credential, no résumés, never had a job But did that shit that make you think before you pick up that pistol Put on a mask and rob, the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb [Bridge] Southern player, [?] all this dope releases you, go take that [?] is a therapy, your soul food tell me, did you get your plate yet? Southern player, [?] all this dope releases you, go take that [?] is a therapy, your soul food tell me, did you get your plate yet? [Chorus] This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) [Verse 3] Uh, the '80s made me, the '90s raised me And I'm still heavily influenced, I find it kinda crazy Music these days don't fill the void I feel annoyed like, kill the noise Wonderin' how half of these niggas are still employed The [?] is in your tape deck To put some food for though up on your plate if you ain't ate yet You fall victim to child support 'cause we ain't practice safe sex But did that shit that make you think twice before you hit without that latex The hardest shit since [Bridge] Southern player, [?] all this dope releases you, go take that [?] is a therapy, your soul food tell me, did you get your plate yet? Southern player, [?] all this dope releases you, go take that [?] is a therapy, your soul food tell me, did you get your plate yet? [Chorus] This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb) This the hardest shit since Kast and Mobb (Kast and Mobb)