Mob ties ft. TaecookedDat Lyrics

We at 138th and Parkland

Spin

I don't know, they know who we is

Okay

Baby rocket on the beat, we bout to take off

Smokin' on a opp while I, ride through the city

Bitch, we all got mod ties, tell them boys come get up with it

In the ten, that's where I be, you can't pop out in the city

Niggas ass just ride through, come match a blunt, let's see who with it

Spend a nigga block like 20 times, a day don't give a damn

They know Spins be in the trap i tax a nigga uncle sam

They done woke me up, I'm right back in that mode, no turnin' down

I can't hang around new niggas, none but members, you a clown

Fast in the Furious, I'm speedin' to the pape

Opp just hit my line, he don't want no smoke

We smoke shit like a vape, bitch, we smoke shit like a stoner

You keep that bitch right where she at, know Spins don't even want her

Im high as fuck, clutchin' on my Glizzy, fuck a boner

Lil' bro gon' put that choppa on your ass, soon as he hit that cut

He done switched his gang too many times, we call lil cuz a mut

Free the bros, they on the way, we takin' off and that's some must

He was tryin' to hit a lick, but that shit ain't go right

Put that choppa on your bitch, make it beg for your life

He had dreams of bein' a rapper, I had dreams of bein' a plug

Walk inside my trap house, you might just f faint see all these drugs

Ridding stolo and , you know we on i-95

Pop up on his ass, he knew it's me, he look surprised

Swing that choppa on his block, he can't even show his face

On a drill, I'm masked up, these niggas, tellin' on the case

Put em on a shit bag, say he got a tummy ache

You ain't even got no bags, boy, that's just a 28

Get in that mode and i might spazz, tell that bitch, get out my way

Hit a opp block, they need a superhero, save the day

Boy, you gamblin' with your life, that's a lot of shit to pay

Snatch a nigga's soul right out his body, play around with that pape

Smokin' on the opp while I ride through the city with this K

If shit go down, I grab the switch and flip the city, DOA

I can't let a nigga steal me, 45 glock , 30 on me this bitch, knock spiders off the ceiling

Arp on me with the AR bottom just to make it fully

You know what I'm talkin' bout, be safe, I got somethin' in my hoodie

Spin a nigga blocked like 20 times, a day don't give a damn

They know spins be in the trap, I tax a nigga, Uncle Sam

They done woke me up, I'm right back in that mode, no turning down

I can't hang around new niggas, only members, you a clown

Smokin' on the opp while I ride through the city

Bitch, we all got mob ties, tell them boys come get up with me

In the ten, that's where I be, you can't pop out in the city

Nigga ass just ride through come match a blunt lets see who with it