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letra de mob and reigen - shwabadi x breeton boi

[verse: shwabadi]
f-ck what you heard, man you talkin’ to a leaf
me and breeton, mob and reigen f-ckin’ up the beats
yeah, you’re f-ckin’ with a beast
they ain’t got that much but we still put ’em on a

tee-tee-tee shirt, if i’m making moves i bring my
tee-tee-team up, we be makin’ callouts with no
fee-fee-features, schoolin’ them, you think that they forgot i was a
teacher, i’m really qualified

esper, that means anything you try to do, i do it too
and i could probably body you without the need of too much
effort, i am un0btainable, untamable, like who’s
gonna stop me breaking out the zoo if they try keep me fettered
i could flip a pack like spatula
if i got a job i call in mob no need for mafia
yeah, i send the boy in, i’m the manager
’cause if i went myself, it’d probably turn into a massacre
i’m god

[chorus: breeton boi]
yeah, you should’ve done your research
thought that you were winning but what happened was the reverse
i been steady vibing leavin’ life at my own leisure
you can hit on me, sir but don’t make me go

psycho, don’t push the wrong b-ttons like a
typo, for the record i could spin ’em like a
vinyl, and my limits had no business with my
eyes closed, yeah, so don’t make me go

[verse: breeton boi]
huh, yeah, who do you think that you’re schoolin’
constantly raisin’ the bar with my work i would call that a body improvement
hater’s been looking down at me so bet they be doin’ a lot of assuming
helpin’ out draggin’ my name through the dirt makin’ noise but they not makin’ music

i’ve been too sick, i might lose grip
if i do slip, it’s a mood shift
live a quiet life, be a student
when i come through, they like “who dis?”
they see my image and ruin it
i tell ’em go ‘head and do it
’cause that would be stupidly foolish
i’mma give you the beast like [?]

ok, let’s get it straight, i could get the room to shake like 808s
but day to day, i keep my power hidden for a special case
reigen said he holdin’ down my rex just like a paperweight
i’m eatin’ while the rest of y’all disposable, like paper plate

i ain’t afraid, to take it to a hundred if i’m p-ssed off
my wristw-tch, i bring my arms around it you can get clocked
no tik-tok, but this one’s just for you thinkin’ i’m real soft
messin’ with a goodfella, i’ll take you to the real mob, like

psycho, don’t push the wrong b-ttons like a
typo, for the record i could spin ’em like a
vinyl, and my limits had no business with my
eyes closed, yeah, but don’t make me go
psycho, don’t push the wrong b-ttons like a
typo, for the record i could spin ’em like a
vinyl, and my limits had no business with my
eyes closed, yeah, so don’t make me go

- shwabadi x breeton boi

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