Bmob - Through the Quarter Lyrics

Gonna think Reidy made the beat
That's right
Yeah
I was riding through the Quarter with the ones
Can't see us but I bet you hear the drums
Leaving no trails you can have the crumbs
Riding coat tails baby it's a dub
Straight up
Only came up off of love
Hates for the fakes and the snakes in the shrubs
On the house lil eighth from the plug
Had me in my zone it's only Drake in the club
Girls always like when I say the same stuff
Here take my number if you ain't playing dumb
Addicted to that whole way of life it ain't the drugs
I just wanna fuck baby we ain't making love
Still call you baby cuz we stay young
Y'all been in the basement too long made my way up
Now we way way up
Now we getting paid paid
Just so nobody will have to save us
Me and my GodBrother were running shit what you thought we fell off
Been through everything could write a tell all
But I keep it tight to the chest
Like a barbell
Stevi always kept it tight in the chest no silicone
Taking trips up north, I thought hell froze
When you pull up on me I'm a need to see them knees, shoulders and them elbows
See the broken screen on your cellphone
Got me thinking things are broken at home
Really who the hell knows
I'm a combo
Real Italian mob shit
I eat in the kitchen with my vatos
Cisco put in sweat on the hot stove
These ain't fuckin tacos boy
That's the motto
Heart as cold as Stockholm
And someone got a stock bump
It's someone I know
Yeah you got it poppin' in the club but you ain't Pop Smoke
We just tryna make it out to London where the women got on accents, not clothes
And there ain't fuckin potholes, that's real
I was riding through the Quarter with the ones
Can't see us but I bet you hear the drums
Leaving no trails you can have the crumbs
Riding coat tails baby it's a dub
Straight up
Only came up off of love
Hates for the fakes and the snakes in the shrubs
On the house lil eighth from the plug
Had me in my zone it's only Drake in the club
It's like '08
I was always going late to lunch
Bitches in the hall going all the way up
I mean I wasn't as smooth as Bass
But I could talk my shit, now I got room to brag
It's like the cool ones always got on the newest bags
And I be still in my old shit but I'm cool wit that
I got this lil rap thing
And I'm new at that
And everyone just wanna come to where we do it at
It's like Coop and them got me on this new wave
And I could throw a verse together in a few days
And if I really kill it this time they'll know wassup
But sometimes I wanna just pack up my suitcase
Hit the horizon like its blu-ray
If I grab a one way ticket
I could make it somewhere new so I could come straight with it
But I guess I'll settle in for now
When we riding through the Quarter these the things that I think about
It's Mob
Ridaz, outsidaz, everywhere we go

Gonna think Reidy made the beat
That's right
Yeah
I was riding through the Quarter with the ones
Can't see us but I bet you hear the drums
Leaving no trails you can have the crumbs
Riding coat tails baby it's a dub
Straight up
Only came up off of love
Hates for the fakes and the snakes in the shrubs
On the house lil eighth from the plug
Had me in my zone it's only Drake in the club
Girls always like when I say the same stuff
Here take my number if you ain't playing dumb
Addicted to that whole way of life it ain't the drugs
I just wanna fuck baby we ain't making love
Still call you baby cuz we stay young
Y'all been in the basement too long made my way up
Now we way way up
Now we getting paid paid
Just so nobody will have to save us
Me and my GodBrother were running shit what you thought we fell off
Been through everything could write a tell all
But I keep it tight to the chest
Like a barbell
Stevi always kept it tight in the chest no silicone
Taking trips up north, I thought hell froze
When you pull up on me I'm a need to see them knees, shoulders and them elbows
See the broken screen on your cellphone
Got me thinking things are broken at home
Really who the hell knows
I'm a combo
Real Italian mob shit
I eat in the kitchen with my vatos
Cisco put in sweat on the hot stove
These ain't fuckin tacos boy
That's the motto
Heart as cold as Stockholm
And someone got a stock bump
It's someone I know
Yeah you got it poppin' in the club but you ain't Pop Smoke
We just tryna make it out to London where the women got on accents, not clothes
And there ain't fuckin potholes, that's real
I was riding through the Quarter with the ones
Can't see us but I bet you hear the drums
Leaving no trails you can have the crumbs
Riding coat tails baby it's a dub
Straight up
Only came up off of love
Hates for the fakes and the snakes in the shrubs
On the house lil eighth from the plug
Had me in my zone it's only Drake in the club
It's like '08
I was always going late to lunch
Bitches in the hall going all the way up
I mean I wasn't as smooth as Bass
But I could talk my shit, now I got room to brag
It's like the cool ones always got on the newest bags
And I be still in my old shit but I'm cool wit that
I got this lil rap thing
And I'm new at that
And everyone just wanna come to where we do it at
It's like Coop and them got me on this new wave
And I could throw a verse together in a few days
And if I really kill it this time they'll know wassup
But sometimes I wanna just pack up my suitcase
Hit the horizon like its blu-ray
If I grab a one way ticket
I could make it somewhere new so I could come straight with it
But I guess I'll settle in for now
When we riding through the Quarter these the things that I think about
It's Mob
Ridaz, outsidaz, everywhere we go