StreaMMob MixTape Shit!!
This shit too gangsta
For that faker brain
Thinker Thinkin' like a
tweaker tweakin'
Look to rob a geeker geekin'
Intro
Faker brain, thinker thinkin' like a tweaker tweakin'
Verse 3
Yo, that faker brain a sickness, need a quarantine
Scratchin' itchin' like you got a habit you can't clean
Fiendin' for that matcher, lurkin' every board
Countin' every single send, hoardin' every award
But a gift is a gift, that's the whole damn point
When you stop expectin' shit, you finally get the joy
Real gifter know the code, give without a score
Then your faker brain ain't banging at your door no more
Hook
Faker brain
Thinker thinkin' like a tweaker tweakin'
Fake fame fade
Real ones just keep giftin'
Faker brain
Thinker thinkin' like a tweaker tweakin'
Verse 4
Money over bitches, that's the motto we bleed
M.O.B. for life, that's the code, that's the creed
The Mob kingdom
Number one of the whole muthafuckin’ app
Money over bitches is the way to success
Instead here you are
Out here tryin’ to turn real gifters
Into some broadcaster keepin’ score
“You sent a lot and ain’t got nothin’ back
Them people you gifted owe you now”
Like every gift come with a receipt
Like buyin’ your boy new shoes for his birthday
Then lookin’ at him open the box
And askin’ if you can wear ’em to the club
Even knowin’ they a size too small
Drop him off after the club
And before he even get out the car
You askin’ him to bring you back the shoe box
That’s pure faker brain shit
Verse 3
Yo, that faker brain a sickness, need a quarantine
Scratchin’ itchin’ like you got a habit you can’t clean
Fiendin’ for that matcher, lurkin’ every board
Countin’ every single send, hoardin’ every award
But a gift is a gift, that’s the whole damn point
When you stop expectin’ shit, you finally get anoint
Real gifter know the code, give without a score
Then your faker brain ain’t bangin’ at your door no more
Hook
Faker brain
Thinker thinkin’ like a tweaker tweakin’
Fake fame fade
Real ones just keep giftin’
Faker brain
Thinker thinkin’ like a tweaker tweakin’
Verse 4
Money over bitches, that’s the motto we bleed
M.O.B. for life, that’s the code, that’s the creed
You out here countin’ coins like a broke-ass clerk
While real ones keep sendin’ and still makin’ it work
Stressin’ daily ain’t fun, that’s a goddamn fact
That calculator brain gon’ keep you trapped
Let that faker mindset go, breathe it out
Real gifters stack heavy, no need to shout
Verse 6
You was out here stressin’ every single convert
Turnin’ real connections into somethin’ that hurts
You askin’ for the box back on them birthday shoes
That’s the faker brain and it’s bad news
Let that shit go, let your pockets breathe
Real ones know exactly how to be
A gift is a gift, no strings attached
That’s how you beat that faker brain at last
Verse 7
This Mob kingdom built on just doin’ us
Not on keepin’ score or collectin’ dust
They say money over bitches, that’s the way we rock
You come up from the truth, not from fakin’ fame
That faker brain gon’ leave you in the flames
But real ones stand tall, they never fold
They gold through and through, that’s a story told
Verse 8
So let that faker brain dissolve and fade
Real gifter mindset is the move you made
Gift with no reason, send with no plan
That’s how you build a brand with real-ass fans
That faker brain the only thing you gotta refuse
Outro
StreaMMob MixTape shit
speakin’ on some real shit
Don’t let these brain fakers
Trick you into becomin’ a faker brain
Money over bitches is the way to success
The Mob kingdom
Number one of the whole muthafuckin’ app
Shoutout
Shoutout
To everyone In’ TheMob kingdom!
StreaMMob Back to the Games i Go’
Hey-Yeah
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