Mob Ties

[Intro: Headie One]
Turn, turn, turn, turn
Sykes, Sykes
AbelThePlug
Turn, turn, turn, turn

[Verse 1: Headie One]
Three for twenty, four for thirty
This foreign one is worth that Mel B (Turn, turn)
I'm in and out that trap house
Smash dem packs out ’til man wealthy (Turn)
This white was made in a bando
Defo weren't made in Chelsea (One)
And runnin' down all them opps is defo what made me healthy (One)
Finesse that back hand grip on my Rambo
You’re defo gon' make that gurney (Su-su)
I've ridden in a jail house, fist a man up
Like how did I make that servery
They wonder how I got my sentence and served it
Touch road doin' up old school servin' (Turn, turn)
Ten fiends in the bando, comfy
I treat the T house like Merlin (Ay)
All I need is one ching
My bro said I'm forcin' it when I twin
Man splash it on your place, that's sauce on spill
Last thing he saw was my old gold grills
I can tell you ’bout the maddest of losses
How I really took ones that killed (One)
Now I’m at the table with bro
And he said he made a quarter mil'
You know how much I love O
I do it up ’til this cash can't fold
It's two and a blue, I put it up all in there
I really love Pyrex bowls and stoves
Two country phones, that's how we do it up and go
(Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn)
And that’s what you call wash and wear

[Chorus: Monkey]
Mob ties like Lucky and Siegel
Fuck with the opps then you ain't my people (No way, no way, no way, no way)
Most my life has been illegal (Uh-uh)
Crack rocks and drills (Yeah)
New day, new sequel (Yeah)
Got the baddest B in town
The cats say pow, it's lethal (Uh)
War? Man's ready
The clip on the side of the ting
Firm grip, man hold it steady
You don't wanna see gang hop out the car
Violence, mask like Freddie (Nah)
'Nuff times I see a big man legs turn jelly (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2: RV]
My lil' bro Boogie a gunner
He only sixteen, he's still a lil' baby (Free Boogie)
Opps can't chat to the gang
Cah we're all over this beef like gravy (All over)
My new wap came with a hundred sweets
Homeboy, I don't know 'bout savoury (I don't know)
If we don't slide with skengs on peds
Then it might be car, no Tracy (Skrr)
Bae said she likes that tracky that I bought last week
Cah it fits me perfect
She don't even know that I burnt it (Burn that)
Any opp that I got, deserved it
If it weren't me, H, Kash or Skat
It was from lil' Kermit (My niggers)
Only way is O, can't violate us and think we'll firm it
Shit gets messy, no Argentina
On the other side where the grass is greener
Get caught when I bun this Nina
That's you X'd like a pass on Fifa (Yes)
How many sweeps have we done on the opp block?
Like me and my dargs were cleaners
Bet I can't hear no verbal
When I turn up like I'm blastin' speakers (I bet)
In jail, I was bullyin' pagans
And I got nickin' for beefin' gov's (Facts)
Get man down with the tuna
And I don't stop 'til I see his blood (Come on)
I can make a mixtape about works that I've mashed
And all of it's recent stuff
Might see me dressed in Moschino
But I ain't spreadin' no peace and love

[Chorus: Monkey]
Mob ties like Lucky and Siegel
Fuck with the opps then you ain't my people (No way, no way, no way, no way)
Most my life has been illegal (Uh-uh)
Crack rocks and drills (Yeah)
New day, new sequel (Yeah)
Got the baddest B in town
The cats say pow, it's lethal (Uh)
War? Man's ready
The clip on the side of the ting
Firm grip, man hold it steady
You don't wanna see gang hop out the car
Violence, mask like Freddie (Nah)
'Nuff times I see a big man legs turn jelly (Uh-uh)