Teksty:
Twista Mobstability

the back Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat I hit the sack to sleep it off, woke up woozy and still smoking Twista's wishes

then fetti got thin Now you back where you begin while I'm livin on ten Got inns sittin in a benz wit rims sippin on hen Wit stokes, twist, and mayze

or the lane She hoped in the Range and then her attitude changed She said, "I know you fool you one of them Mobsta nigga Who rap wit Twista, "Wheres

you (? ) What's goin' on with your thick-ass Check this out I got this weed, we got this henny and this alaze I got my guys the mobstaz, twista over

It's like I got the 4-4 cocked On the block in it, two door dropped And my spot is keeping but hot The pussy-ass cop throw some murder in the lot My

I got the blunt in my mouth We in a rage bustin' rapidly like when I'm on stage It don't get no rougher than Liffy Stokes, Twista and Mayz In the blood

to ride, nigga (Nigga, that's mobstability) And when you go from movin' O's to keys for more cheese (Fool, that's mobstability) And when it's money over

tryin' to avoid jail bars But it's so hard to make cheese especially If you ain't got no Ph.D. or connect on phat keys See mobstability is for niggas

my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking Twista's wishes thinking about last night