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StreaMMob MixTape Shit!! This shit too gangsta for that faker brain. Thinker thinkin’ like a tweaker tweakin’. Look to rob a geeker geekin’. Faker brain is a sickness. Scratchin’. Itchin’. Fiendin’ for the matcher. Lurkin’ every board. Countin’ every send. Hoardin’ every award. Then askin’ for the box back after you bought the shoes. A gift is a gift. That’s the whole damn point. Real gifters give with no score. No receipt. No “you owe me.” Fake fame fade. Real ones just keep giftin’. 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. Let that calculator brain go. Let your pockets breathe. Gift with no reason. Send with no plan. That’s how you beat faker brain. StreaMMob MixTape shit. Speakin’ on some real shit. Don’t let these brain fakers trick you into becomin’ one. Shoutout to everyone in The Mob kingdom.
StreaMMob. Back to the games I go.
Hey-Yeah.

Lyrics

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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