Mob Ties
Bino Rideaux, Fredo Bang
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(Felipe S) (Trauma Tone) I got mob ties, got to know my purpose My little bitch perfect Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it Niggas tryin' to get the game from me Promise I'm still learnin' I got it by my 'lone I was broke but now I'm on though Wavin' like I'm Wheezy This that beat I got from tone though Shorty texted me trippin' 'Cause my life just like my songs go I been with my daughter Now I'm back up in that mode though Infant coot will fold bro Lil shorty been feelin' my mojo (aye) I could pull up Cullinan Put that bitch in traffic Put that bitch on jets Now she don't go through bag checks Show me where it's up at and we gone tap in, yeah Brought that bitch them Louis shoes She ain't mackin', yeah Let that bitch sit moon roof Is you tapped in yet? Apply it, we gone move through it F*ck this rappin', yeah Big truck go, vroom, vroom, it ain't that wagon Kicked up by a pool Coolin' with this bad bitch, yeah And I still wear my tool, tool Like it's fashion, yeah We gone crash him Them niggas ain't gone show you who they is undercover Yeah, Niggas keep talkin' about real Niggas can't get in my bubble, yeah Tryin' to give a nigga the game Nigga gon' flip around and fumble Yeah, been about my duffel I got mob ties, got to know my purpose My little bitch perfect Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it Niggas tryin' to get the game from me Promise I'm still learnin' Got it by my 'lone I was broke but now I'm on though Wavin' like I'm Wheezy This that beat I got from Tone though Shorty texted me trippin' 'Cause my life just like my songs go I been with my daughter Now I'm back up in that mode though (Black baby, nigga) Hundred grand up in two months, I spent on clothes I could sell a bitch a dream, won't sell my soul I could still hit the trap and make it roll I got mob ties, gotta grab that stick when I hit the door I got these people on my trail They want to read me my rights I'm an angel to my mother but a demon at night Big old stepper, big old bag Could put a brick up in the hood I put a bag up on your head, no deposit they know it's good Million dollars off a tape but it won't bring my dog back All facts I'll give it all back, just to get a call back I got mob ties, got to know my purpose My little bitch perfect Had to go spend that on that Birkin, yeah Make it easy for me to feel like it was worth it Niggas tryin' to get the game from me Promise I'm still learnin' Got it by my 'lone I was broke but now I'm on though Wavin' like I'm Wheezy This that beat I got from Tone though Shorty texted me trippin' Because my life just like my songs go I been with my daughter Now I'm back up in that mode though (mode though)
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Written by: Andres Felipe Espana, Brandon Rainey, Frederick Givens, John Antonio Carrington Jr
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