Video Mobb Shallow de Jharrel Jerome 2024 Rap Lyrics

Jharrel Jerome - Mobb Shallow Lyrics

Mobb Shallow Song Lyrics
Mobb Shallow by Jharrel Jerome [Skit]
See that nigga over there?
Yeah, I see him...
Yeah—that nigga dolo right now
Word...
That nigga with a chip on his shoulder over there
You see that nigga?
Yeah, I see that nigga
Let's run up on that nigga
Alright, let's do it
Yeah, follow me

[Refrain]
Whatchu' lookin' at?!

[Verse 1]
Look, open the door
I'm ready for war
Barely in it a minute
And they ready for more, of course
I went from pinning the tail on the horse
To winning and sitting pretty
While I sail on the shore
I fail no more, I only impress
They say life is a test
When I'm on the trains
The only way I'll get an "F"
And she be riding my D so much
You would think the MTA is paying me so much
These streets are tough
The Bronx was a dirt pit
Now I can breathe through dust
I see true love and girl you the sh*t
I'll leave you flushed
On some Persian sleek silk rock
I'll leave you plush
See I don't say much
What I do is enough
I don't mean to be blunt
Like I threw in a dutch
But I'm two in a cuss
I don't move in a rush
Because me without a mic
Is like if Sue wasn't young
I'll put two in your lungs
I gotta get the loot and the funds
Hit the booth for the club
Then go on set and shoot like a gun
I don't want to hear a word until my movie is done

[Refrain]
Whatchu' lookin' at?!

[Verse 2]
But who was 'round from the start?
Back when the only wins I had
Was playing Mario Kart
Young Dominicano
Living in them barrio parts
Lyrical cardio and I'll be a pride of your heart
Shot a dart in the dark
And I stuck that bee-yatch
Although I was alone in them f**king stree-yats
Bone thuggin', runnin' in my Reeboks
Waiting on the bus
Was like waiting on Detox to drop, took forever
Cold weather, only a sweater
Forgot my North Face
I guess my Momma knows better
She said cover-up
Before the gust of wind give you an uppercut
In other words, you want a road to fame?
My nigga, buckle up
A bumpy road is coming up
It's full of sweet sh*t like buttercups
But sour sh*t like motherf**ks
Thinking, "What the f**k is up?"
Always had the toughest luck
But I've been victorious
Like Nipsey dropping "Double Up"
Rest in peace to masterpieces
I just produced my master thesis
I guess I got the faster sneakers
I can rap and I can act
I go to church but never slack
I'm such a bastard Jesus
Let it rock Jon...
Let it rock Jon...
[Refrain]
Whatchu' lookin' at?!

[Outro]
I'm all alone in these streets
I used to mob shallow
I never mobbed deep
I'm all alone in these streets
I used to mob shallow
I never mobbed deep
But now I mob deep