"Mob Ties" lyrics

"Mob Ties"

Sick of these niggas
Sick of these niggas
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast
S Class, G Class, lotta class
In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah

Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Don't care what it was, it is what it is
Whatever you did, it is what it is

And I'm so tired
I'm down with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit

It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that

Sick of these niggas (ayy)
I'm sick of these niggas (ayy)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm not with the ra-ra
I am a Dada
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in Escada

Yeah, and they shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook
Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce

I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle
Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell

Sick of these niggas
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this
I'm runnin' a blitz
Whatever you did, it is what it is

And I'm so tired (tired)
I'm down with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes (do doo)
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit

It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that


Writer(s): Travoris Hollins, Ashley Turner, Allen Ritter, Dave A. Atkinson, Cory McKay, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony S. Cruz, Inga D. Marchand, Nasir Jones, Samuel J. Barnes, Jean Claude Olivier
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