Mob Ties Lyrics

I can't rock designer over my

Look

Aye aye

I can't rock designer

Yuh woah yuh

I can't rock designer over my homie's brand (I can't)

My nigga I'm Prada u that's what the homies saying

If I can't share them bands it don't make no sense

Yeah

My niggas they got mob ties

They don't talk they just pop guys

We just want the spinach like we Popeye

We don't mix with niggas like apartheid

Welcome to the darkside

Pull up and yall niggas scared when you see our guys

My nigga this the archive

My niggas don't play with you when it's about our lives

I can tell you stories about the trenches

Bando baby raised up with the junkies on the benches

You niggas be cappin' saying that you drive in benzes

I don't say no fake shit for attention

Yeah yeah

You niggas go MIA

When we come your way

You niggas go MIA

We don't come to play

I can't rock designer over my homie's brand (I can't)

My nigga I'm Prada u that's what the homies saying

If I can't share them bands it don't make no sense

Stop drop roll it

'Cause you know we bring the fire

Me and my niggas stay together like a pair of pliers

Put the pressure on you niggas like a pair tires

Make you niggas break and reveal a bunch of liars

You can't be

Mad 'cause you ain't me

Pop your bitch in the back of a van b

You ask me why 'cause I can b

Handsome motherfucker gotdamn me

I can't rock designer over my homie's brand (I can't)

My nigga I'm Prada u that's what the homies saying

If I can't share them bands it don't make no sense

I can't rock designer over my homie's brand

My nigga I'm Prada u that's what the homies saying

If I can't share them bands it don't make no sense