Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mob Ties, artist - Young Thug. Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mob Ties |
| If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don’t leave it make it worse |
| Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and it hurt |
| Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert |
| I’ll make it work, I’ll take any digit and turn it to a third |
| Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try |
| We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? |
| He decide |
| I be talking my shit, don’t give no fucks if you don’t like |
| You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys |
| She want Birkins, sh can get that shit, she stay down 'til it work |
| Now we don’t work and w can travel islands that’s upon this Earth |
| I go to church 'cause I done did some damage underneath the hurt |
| But I take drugs to heal this lonely savage that came with my birth |
| Like is it worth it, all these niggas flodging, and we know they perping |
| Envy lurking, gotta keep it tucked for those don’t think it’s urgent |
| Like a surgeon, bullets gon' do surgery, ain’t cut out for certain |
| Glizzy purple, it never been bust, I call that bitch a virgin |
| Do you love me? |
| I know it get rusty, trust me |
| I be from the trenches, baby, you know it get ugly |
| One beam, two Glocks in the passenger like rugby |
| Opps like paparazzi and the junkies tryna box me |
| Is it true I’m the love and that I’m loving you |
| What to do? |
| I done lost myself and now I’m losing you |
| Without clue, born into a life of stains and banging blue |
| I know you always stood right out, never stood in with fools |
| And if he try then I’m gon' tarnish him |
| You crossed me once, you would do it twice, you would let me starve again |
| Hate to see you up, love it when you down, I’m on them bars again |
| All of my brothers with me, we chop the block and that bust that Glock |
| If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don’t leave it make it worse |
| Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and it hurt |
| Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert |
| I’ll make it work, I’ll take any digit and turn it to a third |
| Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try |
| We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? |
| He decide |
| I be talking my shit, don’t give no fucks if you don’t like |
| You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys |
| I cock it, buh-buh, and bust it right inside of the club |
| I show my ass everywhere I go 'cause ain’t no love for a thug |
| This bitch eat dick just for a living, why the fuck would I cuff? |
| Told the cops your name first, my nigga, now you’re sus |
| I’m the first nigga showing a Drac' now I got blood on my Timbs |
| Following after niggas’ll come take off your limb |
| I got threw in the water and tried my best not to swim |
| Changed a couple niggas life, you’ll get caught when see 'em |
| I still got homies trapping, serving grams all day |
| Couple niggas ran off, they still getting whacked 'bout it today |
| Couple niggas were in my way, just go big crazy like Kanye |
| I pour fours of syrup, no cake, my dad house didn’t come with that lake |
| Have you ever seen a silencer get detached from the Drac'? |
| Put it on the F&N, fuck it, we gon' kill kids, nigga |
| Ten million put away if he ever do a bid, nigga |
| I spent four mil' now I got a taliban at the crib, nigga |
| If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don’t leave it make it worse |
| Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and it hurt |
| Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert |
| I’ll make it work, I’ll take any digit and turn it to a third |
| Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try |
| We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? |
| He decide |
| I be talking my shit, don’t give no fucks if you don’t like |
| You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys |