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Mob Ties
768
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mob Ties was released on January 25, 2020 by 1730047 Records DK as a part of the album Mob Ties - Single
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Release DateJanuary 25, 2020
Label1730047 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NLMF Savo
NLMF Savo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kam Fastlife
Kam Fastlife
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NEVER LEAVE MY FAMILY Inc.
NEVER LEAVE MY FAMILY Inc.
Producer

Lyrics

I'm just sittin' courtside
If you want some beef, then they gon' grab that .45
Pull up in a sprinter, you gon' see that door slide
And we shootin' at yo' fitted, bitch it's war time
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
I was down on my ass for a couple days
It was raining on my head, then the thunder came
Needed money, had to find out another way
So much loud, it feel like im 'bout to suffocate
**** talking down on me, **** love to hate
How you cappin' then you put it on yo' brother grave
I got a bad bitch, and she gon' let me fuck her face
She said she love me, I don't got her number saved
You say you love me, I know you wanna see me dead
Shoot a **** in his dome, turn his beanie red
I remember I was sleeping on a teeny bed
I was down, I was broke, with a peezy head
All my **** shootin' I'm just sittin' courtside
If you want some beef, then they gon' grab that .45
Pull up in a sprinter, you gon' see that door slide
And we shootin' at yo' fitted, bitch it's war time
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
Im tryna' bust down a rollie I don't got time
If he in the way then imma' leave him lopside
He think he hard, just because he got his Glock-9
Now that **** on the news, he on Fox 5
I had to get it on my own, I had to grind and hustle
I be holdin' up that strap with my designer buckle
I came her to fuck, bitch I ain't tryna cuddle
If they run up on the gang I swear them guys in trouble
I won't stop 'til im riding with the top open
'Til im flexin' on that ho that had me heartbroken
I just smoked a couple blunts, now they cockroaches
Now i'm zooted off my ass, I cannot focus
I ain't have no heat, it was cold as shit
But even when i'm broke I know my soul is rich
Fuck **** mad cuz I stole his bitch
I'm with the gang, yea that's only who im rollin' with
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
You can't hang with the gang, fuck a mob tie
If it's shots fired, we poppin' like peroxide
I ain't sleep, I was stayin' on that block tired
We had a celebration every time an opp' died
Written by: Kam Fastlife
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