Mobbin' Like Scooby (tattboy's Hungry Remix)

Verse 1] Roll up a doobie, while we mobbin like Scooby, do yuh, Like my swagger, do yuh think I'm real groovy, My life's been so crazy, probably make it a movie, uh, From rags to riches, I grew up in these ditches, but the time is mine. Flex on all of you bitches, rise and shine, wake and bake, You gotta grind, never late, to follow your dreams, man, whatever it takes, To be great, you gotta stay above the bullshit, the lies, and the hate. The homies that was close resemblin snakes, now they fakes, The higher you climb, the greater the stakes, But it's okay to move away if you need a change of pace. Listen, I did and it wasn't a mistake, You feeling disrespected, neglected, people wishing you were just dead and it never fuckin ends, With these competitive methods inside of my mind and my spirit and my lyrics, You could tell why I need four or five blunts before I am coherent! [verse] The reader spins a tale of coordinated spies Upstairs neighbors with pinhole eyes They listen through the floor and they never leave Fake badges and dirty cops they deceive She calls them perverts and energy thieves Wishing them stroke outs jail and grief [verse] They use children as noise makers failing as parents Surveillance over family life is their preference Phone hacks while she’s home they never relent Holiday weekends bring planned torment She ties it all to gangstalkers sent Across every residence where she went [chorus] We not worried we not scared Ancestors got our backs prepared Every spell they send returns tenfold Their schemes collapse their stories old We not worried we not scared Divine protection is declared [verse] Dark Masons cults and covens join the plot Jewish Italian Arabic water sign lot Gold diggers secret crooks military forgot They want her gift her power her lot Throat chakra attacks but they fail a lot Heart chakra strikes but she’s anointed hot [verse] Illegal entry cameras planted for a case Insurance payouts tied to her death they face Sniper hits over holiday they embrace Trafficking tunnels staged deaths in that place Embezzlement forgery theft from her plate Fake NDAs to steal property from her estate [chorus] We not worried we not scared Ancestors got our backs prepared Every spell they send returns tenfold Their schemes collapse their stories old We not worried we not scared Divine protection is declared [break] [verse] They hire accomplices celebrity haters fund hits But these actors are under surveillance in bits Legal consequences poverty spell backfire fits Some on the run in hotels performing rituals Others imprisoned or about to be raided by officials Natural disasters as ancestral retaliation rituals [chorus] We not worried we not scared Ancestors got our backs prepared Every spell they send returns tenfold Their schemes collapse their stories old We not worried we not scared Divine protection is declared [break] The tarot/spiritual reader constructs a high-intensity narrative of coordinate --- [Hook] Roll up, burn slow, let the world fade away, Every scar that I carry just a part of the play, From the nights I was broke to the life I create, Ain’t no luck in my story, just fate and the faith. Roll up, burn slow, let the pain levitate, Keep my circle tight, loyalty never fake, Yeah, they doubted my rise but I’m built to stay, Now they all want smoke when I’m miles away. --- [Verse 2] They was never there when I slept on the floor, Now they hit my line, sayin’ “Bro, what’s yours?” Funny how they switch when the money come pour, But I learned that peace of mind is worth more. Every L that I took was a lesson in grace, Had to lose a few friends just to find my space, Had to face my pain like a mirror with a blade, Now I shine like the truth that can’t ever fade. Keep a blunt rolled tight, that’s my therapy now, Every puff a confession, I’m just airin’ it out, They talk about real, but they barely allowed, I been solid since day one, never chasing the clout. --- [Hook] [Bridge] Light one for the pain, one for the real, One for the days when I couldn’t feel, Now I’m countin’ blessings instead of bills, And the dream don’t stop — it just refills. Every inhale a promise, exhale a sin, Tryna purify the chaos that’s trapped within, If you walked through fire, you know this hymn — It’s survival, revival, and the will to win. --- [Verse 3] See, I’m proof you can rise when the odds ain’t right, Still shining like the moon through the dead of night, Still burnin’ with the hunger, still searchin’ for light, Still loyal to the real, never traded for hype. I been broke, I been fucked up the arse, I been doubted and played, Still I bloom through the dark like a rose I’m wiser, sharper, demons scared of me They fuelin’ my drive — I’m self-made From the 9’s to the 14’s, born in the strange lands Yeah, I walk with the pain but I harness the lions Every loss, every cross, every ounce of the game, Turned the hurt to a weapon, and the weapon to fame. [Hook – Outro]