Mob Ties

Lyrics

[Intro] (Pipe that shit up, TnT) [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it, make it worse Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and get 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 and he gon' get split, he decide I be talkin' 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 [Verse 1: YTB Trench] Shе want Birkins, she can get that shit, she stayеd down 'til it worked Now we don't work and we 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 If he 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 them junkies tryna box me Is it true I'm the only 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 behind bars again I know my brothers with me We chop the block and that bust that Glock Then up again [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it, make it worse Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and get 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 and he gon' get split, he decide I be talkin' 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 [Verse 2: Young Thug] 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 Change a couple niggas lives and 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 'round my way is gon' get 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 the 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 [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it, make it worse Introvert, it be fuck my feelings, I smoke and get 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 and he gon' get split, he decide I be talkin' 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