[Hook]
Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride
Got me linking sales from the passenger side
Burn a bridge and I won't think twice
She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life
Bait face, I lick it in disguise
Like bitch, you don't know this guy
Link for that buj, not your average guys
And we shake hands like this is mob ties
Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"
Bro turn on the nav and go pick one
Go north, fly south and get the brick gone
In love with the trap, long distance
[Verse 1]
I met a new plug and made £40K
Gloves on for the box like David Haye
Sent my runner to the store for some razor blades
I told bae "I'm going away for like forty days"
Sold a nine and I ain't got my shoe on
Feds stopped the ride so I pulled up in a new one
The dinner gets dogged, you know I get my chew on
Three-on-three, five of each, I get the food gone
I get it for the low so I can fly it home
Or I can put it in a bowl and give it a choke
Don't trap on my block, I'll fill you with smoke
I've got slugs the same colour as Louboutin soles
Bitch going mad cause I'm trapping out her gaff
Nitty's spazzing out while she's having a bath
She ain't ever seen a phone do acrobats
Four figs a day, the trap's aftermath
[Hook]
Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride
Got me linking sales from the passenger side
Burn a bridge and I won't think twice
She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life
Bait face, I lick it in disguise
Like bitch, you don't know this guy
Link for that buj, not your average guys
And we shake hands like this is mob ties
Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"
Bro turn on the nav and go pick one
Go north, fly south and get the brick gone
In love with the trap, long distance
[Verse 2]
Trap life, no sleep, I ain't got a choice
Rap life, I'm eating burgers in the Rolls Royce
Tap twice, that's bells for all your boys
Mad hype when the streets dem hear my voice
Jane keeps calling, she ain't got pay today
I can't serve that cat, I'm always on a paper chase
Talking about money, she knows that I can make it rain
What I blew last month, I could've bought a Range
Pull up at my bando and everyone's working
Two runners bagging up, other two serving
Make 'em do circuits in case undies are lurking
I stay on top, that's why my trap line's twerking
Gang bought more waps, then bought more quads
Hand tings, spinners and a couple sawn-offs
Big boy pumps, blow the whole door off
And they've been around a map like Dora
[Hook]
Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride
Got me linking sales from the passenger side
Burn a bridge and I won't think twice
She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life
Bait face, I lick it in disguise
Like bitch, you don't know this guy
Link for that buj, not your average guys
And we shake hands like this is mob ties
Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"
Bro turn on the nav and go pick one
Go north, fly south and get the brick gone
In love with the trap, long distance
Mob Ties was written by Caps (UK).
Mob Ties was produced by Mayan (producer).