14. StreaMMob - They fake as fuck! mixtap shit! (Extended 1)

Pre-Intro

Lights flash, channel open, everybody watching

Numbers jump the moment my name get to popping

StreaMMob back, whole chat room locked in

See the system glitch as soon as the pressure drop in

Intro Pt. 2

Warning signs but I love that risk

Profile hot and I never miss

Account on fire, balance always changing quick

All eyes on me, guess who's running the script?

Bridge Pt. 0

No filters, no cap, just facts

Gift bag flipping like acrobat

Ghosting the fake, only real ones last

If you scared of the flames then you best step back

Ad-lib

Mixtape reign! StreaMMob claim!

gangster music

explicit

intro: DJ Drama

warnning!!!

(warning!!!)

music by StreaMMob!

Not for the ones who can't handle the truth!

TheMob kingdom #1

on the whole muthaphuckin app!!

Gangster Music!!

{This that LiveMe Shit}

gambling and getting high!

(gambling and getting high!)

bridge

StreaMMob!

(Rich as fuck)

rich rich

echo

mixtape shit!

beat drop

(gambling and getting high!)

I'm high as fuck!!! (gamblin!!)

Beat Drop

(StreaMMob)

Rich as fuck!

repeat

(Mixtape Shit)

Blrrrrr

Why they mad?

(Why they mad?)

not gonna lie

Blrrrrr

Verse 1

Mad 'cause they sent that bag

And watched me convert it all straight to zero

Now they think I owe 'em

I convert to gamble!

(Convert ur shit to zero!!) [Pre-Chorus]

(mixtap shit)

LiveMe! Shit!

(LiveMe! Shit!)

They mad because they fake!

(They fake as Fuck and I'm not) [Chorus]

They Flame Fake

All the Fans fake

Friend fake!

They even fake Fame!

All they do is make deals and lurk around for someone to match!!

Fake fake

All fake as fuck

They mad because we rich and they not

They can't understand why not

They mad because I got rich on accident

(Because I got rich on accident!)

Interlude

(Straight up LiveMe shit)

(StreamMob mixtape shit)

Verse 2

StreamMob, no label, no manager, just me

Bag come in, I spin it, turn it to zero stay high

They watching the numbers, thinking I'm finna pay back

Nigga I never asked for the bag, I just cashed the check

They making deals with each other, matching gifts in the chat

Then turn around and say "send that back" like I owe them that

Colluding in the DMs, running up the numbers on purpose

Then demand I convert it and send it right back to the circus

Broadcast built on filters and fake hearts

I'm in the casino turning gifts into charts

They mad I got lucky, mad I got rich by accident

Same ones that was matching now begging for percentages

Hook

Fake

Flame

Fans

Friends

Fame

Fake fake

All fake as fuck

Chorus

They mad because we rich and they not

They can't understand why not

They mad because I got rich on accident

(Because I got rich on accident!)

They mad because they fake and I'm not

(They mad because they fake and I'm not)

(StreamMob mixtape shit)

(Convert ur shit to zero!!)

Verse 3

Mixtape drop, no rollout, just pure StreamMob

Late night bags, early morning I'm still on the clock

They call it gambling, I call it converting the bag

One spin later the balance look like it never even had

Fake streamers still making deals and matching each other

Trying to force the convert, trying to make you pay one another

I'm counting wins, they still counting who they can trick

Rich on accident, still richer than the ones with a plan

StreamMob forever, this tape not for the fakes

Breakdown

Fake!

(FLAME)

(Fans)

(Friends)

(Fame)

Fake fake...

All fake as fuck

Outro

REMIX

They mad because they fake and I'm not

Making deals, matching gifts, then screaming "send it back"

Got rich on accident

StreamMob mixtape shit

Convert ur shit to zero

Rich as fuck

Fake... Flame... Fans... Friends... Fame...

All fake as fuck

They mad because they fake and I'm not

Got rich on

Verse 4

StreaMMob back, we ain't never left the building

Bag flip to zero, I'm the architect of feeling

Bet it all, watch it vanish, that's the thrill I chase

Laughing at the numbers while they spiral out of place

They count my losses, I count the fun I'm having

Double bass thumpin' low, the whole room still cravin'

Another spin, another shot, another bag to break

Rich on accident? Nah, I'm rich 'cause I take

Pre-Chorus

Spin it up, watch it go

Zero looks better when you let it flow

Call it crazy, call it wild

I'm just a kid that learned to smile

Chorus

Gambling all my shit to zero, having fun doing it

(Zero to the floor)

They can watch me burn it down, I'm never gon' ignore it

(Convert it all)

StreaMMob on the scene again, we back up in this bitch

(Gambling, gambling)

Double bass in my chest, I'm rich and I don't give a shit

Post-Chorus

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Spin it, flip it, burn it all down

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Laughing all the way to the ground

Verse 5

House always wins unless you never leave

I'm in the deep end swimming, never grieve

Bag came in like thunder, left like a ghost

Every dollar spent just to feel the most

Friends say slow down, I say speed it up

My heart rate racing like a double bass in the cut

Convert it, delete it, watch it turn to dust

Then do it again 'cause I'm built for the rush

Pre-Chorus

Spin it up, watch it go

Zero looks better when you let it flow

Call it crazy, call it wild

I'm just a kid that learned to smile

Chorus

Gambling all my shit to zero, having fun doing it

(Zero to the floor)

They can watch me burn it down, I'm never gon' ignore it

(Convert it all)

StreaMMob on the scene again, we back up in this bitch

(Gambling, gambling)

Double bass in my chest, I'm rich and I don't give a shit

Post-Chorus

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Spin it, flip it, burn it all down

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Laughing all the way to the ground

Bridge

Double bass knocking, the whole building shaking

Every bet I take is a past I'm erasing

Money come, money go, that's the cycle I ride

Loving every second with the Mob by my side

Call it reckless, call it dumb, call it what you please

I'm cashing out in laughs while I'm down on my knees

Convert it to nothing, still walking tall

'Cause what's a loss to a king who's seen it all?

Chorus

Gambling all my shit to zero, having fun doing it

(Zero to the floor)

They can watch me burn it down, I'm never gon' ignore it

(Convert it all)

StreaMMob on the scene again, we back up in this bitch

(Gambling, gambling)

Double bass in my chest, I'm rich and I don't give a shit

Post-Chorus

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Spin it, flip it, burn it all down

Zero

(Zero)

Zero

(Zero)

Laughing all the way to the ground

Verse 6

They think I'm losing, I think they're confused

A man with nothing left got nothing left to lose

I bet the bag, the ego, the rep, the fame

Smiling while it disappears 'cause I love the game

Double bass and a bottle, that's all I need

Watching all my problems vanish at speed

Another spin, another rush, another night on fire

StreaMMob forever, we gon' climb even higher

Outro

Zero to the floor

(Zero to the floor)

Gambling, laughing, wanting more

(More, more, more)

Double bass thumpin', heart attack pace

I'm the one they can't replace

Convert it all, watch it fade

Living like I'm not afraid

StreaMMob, StreaMMob

(Having fun doing it)

StreaMMob, StreaMMob

(Rich as fuck)

Blrrrr