Mob Ties (feat. A.R. The Mermaid)

That's my gang poppin' out the window
And we levitating like kris angel
A Prestige, money cannot buy
I'm a made guy baby I got mob ties

You don't get it do you?
Just hide this pistol, will you?
It's not a living, it's a lifestyle
You just don't get it do you?

I'm a made guy baby I got mob ties
A bank load
Yeah I wanna do more than get by
Momma mad she said I look like a gangster
It's just a suit Paulie bought me
Gotta keep quiet, call ya later

Your father and I, we're worried sick about you we haven't heard

I'll call you later

So I'm sellin cigs
Off of 5th, just to get a tip

Then my boy got pinched
So Paulie Calls the lawyer up
Bribe the judge
Congratulate him in the foyer
What a fuckin' crook!

That my gang poppin' out the window
And we levitating like kris angel
A Prestige, money cannot buy
I'm a made guy baby I got mob ties

You don't get it do you?
Just hide this pistol, will you?
It's not a living, it's a lifestyle
You just don't get it do you?

Mob ties I got hitters from the east n to southside
If I say hit them then they Got
Touch my chain and you gone die

Hoes be tuff see me get shy
Stay out of mind out of sight when you downing these bows n catching flights
They say I'm cocky it depends got haters I turnt to fans they know
I'm finna blow no wind I think I'm finna cop a F&N bitches
Wanna kick it we not friends real mermaid I got my fins say I can't ima do it again

That's my gang poppin' out the window
And we levitating like kris angel
A Prestige, money cannot buy
I'm a made guy baby I got mob ties

You don't get it do you?
Just hide this pistol, will you?
It's not a living, it's a lifestyle
You just don't get it do you?



Credits
Writer(s): Siobhan Norman
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