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21 Lil Harold - Black Mobb (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
21 Lil Harold
21 Lil Harold
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold Glenn
Harold Glenn
Songwriter
Ahmar Bailey
Ahmar Bailey
Songwriter
Tyrell Jackson
Tyrell Jackson
Songwriter
Juan Pablo Marín
Juan Pablo Marín
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Hazel
Kid Hazel
Producer
Sosa
Sosa
Producer
Sterling "Spiff Sinatra" White Jr.
Sterling "Spiff Sinatra" White Jr.
Mixing Engineer
44Wxrld
44Wxrld
Producer

Lyrics

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Uh, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh I call it like I see it, keep my word, dog You ain't had to get it out the dirt, dog Rock a lot of ice, I think I'm Rick Ross She think she the s, but got me pissed off It's just me and rocket bullets in this b Don't answer to me, just answer to the stick Bust it all over her mouth and in her lip, huh? Two years sleepin' on a lil' coach, a n rich, huh? Head dada, we done caught up with your b, huh? Main partner, he low down, he'll strip somethin' I want money out this rap 'cause it's a lick, huh? Once you pull up with your b, I might just hit somethin' Rest in peace to all the mob days, (21,21) I miss Johnny, Larry, Tay Man, and them dog days (21,21) Uh-huh, I been bangin' since nine, dog But 'bout this 21 s, you know I'm slidin', dog Boom (It's a Beat Mob production) Uh-huh, black mob soldier, black mob soldier, n keep it, uh-huh Pulled up to the club, these ns scared now (Uh-huh) I got that thing, now who I'm layin' out? (Uh-huh) yeah
Writer(s): Harold Glenn, Tyrell Jackson, Ahmar Bailey, Juan Pablo Marin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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