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Mamba Mentality Video (MV)




Performed By: Chillwill3rd
Language: English
Length: 1:44
Written by: Amunike Williams




Chillwill3rd - Mamba Mentality Lyrics
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I'm locked in
Coming at your neck
I'm not Stockton
How the f*ck
He made it this far
Gotta watch him
Sit back and pick em apart
Like I'm boxing
Stop him
Kill my lil homie
But I am not him
Roll up with the 30 like curry
Then we pop him
Working all my life In the streets
Is where we clocked in
Learn never Bow to no man
We be locked in
Every time we pull up it's a movie
Know they watching
Live all my life in the streets
All my homies be some shooters
Like they play for the heat
My mentality so different
We don't suffer defeat
We be grinding every day
Got no time for no sleep
This ain't no cap
Everything I'm spitting is real
This ain't no rap
Big weight I'm feeding the streets
This ain't low fat
All my brothers bonded
By blood is what we call slat
Couple niggas switch on the gang
Had to fall back
Same nigga claiming he real
The one who turn rat
Same bitch the claiming
She down I done f*ck that
Niggass they be fake as bitch
So we don't trust that
How these niggas shot at
Your dog but you ain't buss back
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I'm locked in
Coming at your neck
I'm not Stockton
How the f*ck
He made it this far
Gotta watch him
Sit back and pick em apart
Like I'm boxing
Stop him
Kill my lil homie
But I am not him
Roll up with the 30 like curry
Then we pop him
Working all my life In the streets
Is where we clocked in
Learn never Bow to no man
We be locked in
Every time we pull up it's a movie
Know they watching
Live all my life in the streets
All my homies be some shooters
Like they play for the heat
My mentality so different
We don't suffer defeat
We be grinding every day
Got no time for no sleep
This ain't no cap
Everything I'm spitting is real
This ain't no rap
Big weight I'm feeding the streets
This ain't low fat
All my brothers bonded
By blood is what we call slat
Couple niggas switch on the gang
Had to fall back
Same nigga claiming he real
The one who turn rat
Same bitch the claiming
She down I done f*ck that
Niggass they be fake as bitch
So we don't trust that
How these niggas shot at
Your dog but you ain't buss back
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Writer: Amunike Williams
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