Mob Ties

Wake up soon as i see the sun time to trap
I trap til the sun go down
Still getting bread ion' even leave the house
Im On a whole 'nother cloud
She might be mine if she pull up in some cloud
I trap til the sun go down
Still getting bread ion' even leave the house
Im On a whole 'nother cloud
She might be mine if she pull up in some cloud
Ride for the murdanaires in a tunka
Cried Cause I lost gang Shit be haunting
I remember it was only noodles in my stomach
I remember Rarely having shoes i was bummy
Now its Water drip life water no desani
I aint got no friends nomo' niggas grimey
Dropped Outta' School still cant treat me like a dummy
Sippin On a Cup got me walkin' like a mummy
Boolin wit the sun & the moon
Dat lil money Gone be gone real soon
Get lost up in that sauce You assume
I aint that nigga how you figure i be bool
Wet like a boat I got drip not Talkin nautica
Tight like a bolt We want Smoke
Bitch its Tropical
Sunny Outside So my diamonds Pop eyes
We got Chicken Line bussin' yeah popeyes
Mob ties Money give a nigga frog eyes
Bonified Money old my shit mummified
Save dat shit Took A shit on my ex bitch
I been Lowkey I already had my next bitch
Bring allat cappin Over Here leave yo lid open
We bout action over here We might fuck you over
I miss text I miss calls Nigga fuck a phone
When i flame up that woody ima phone home
I trap til the sun go down
Still getting bread ion' even leave the house
Im On a whole 'nother cloud
She might be mine if she pull up in some cloud
trap til the sun go down
Still getting bread ion' even leave the house
Im On a whole 'nother cloud
She might be mine if she pull up in some cloud



Credits
Writer(s): Alonte Glover
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