Mob Ties

By Caps

On T Time

Released on October 17, 2020

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[Hook]

Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride

Got me linking sales from the passenger side

Burn a bridge and I won't think twice

She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life

Bait face, I lick it in disguise

Like bitch, you don't know this guy

Link for that buj, not your average guys

And we shake hands like this is mob ties

Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"

Bro turn on the nav and go pick one

Go north, fly south and get the brick gone

In love with the trap, long distance


[Verse 1]

I met a new plug and made £40K

Gloves on for the box like David Haye

Sent my runner to the store for some razor blades

I told bae "I'm going away for like forty days"

Sold a nine and I ain't got my shoe on

Feds stopped the ride so I pulled up in a new one

The dinner gets dogged, you know I get my chew on

Three-on-three, five of each, I get the food gone

I get it for the low so I can fly it home

Or I can put it in a bowl and give it a choke

Don't trap on my block, I'll fill you with smoke

I've got slugs the same colour as Louboutin soles

Bitch going mad cause I'm trapping out her gaff

Nitty's spazzing out while she's having a bath

She ain't ever seen a phone do acrobats

Four figs a day, the trap's aftermath


[Hook]

Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride

Got me linking sales from the passenger side

Burn a bridge and I won't think twice

She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life

Bait face, I lick it in disguise

Like bitch, you don't know this guy

Link for that buj, not your average guys

And we shake hands like this is mob ties

Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"

Bro turn on the nav and go pick one

Go north, fly south and get the brick gone

In love with the trap, long distance


[Verse 2]

Trap life, no sleep, I ain't got a choice

Rap life, I'm eating burgers in the Rolls Royce

Tap twice, that's bells for all your boys

Mad hype when the streets dem hear my voice

Jane keeps calling, she ain't got pay today

I can't serve that cat, I'm always on a paper chase

Talking about money, she knows that I can make it rain

What I blew last month, I could've bought a Range

Pull up at my bando and everyone's working

Two runners bagging up, other two serving

Make 'em do circuits in case undies are lurking

I stay on top, that's why my trap line's twerking

Gang bought more waps, then bought more quads

Hand tings, spinners and a couple sawn-offs

Big boy pumps, blow the whole door off

And they've been around a map like Dora


[Hook]

Yo the whip gets marked if I'm in the ride

Got me linking sales from the passenger side

Burn a bridge and I won't think twice

She thinks I'm nice, you don't know about this life

Bait face, I lick it in disguise

Like bitch, you don't know this guy

Link for that buj, not your average guys

And we shake hands like this is mob ties

Wake up like "which city should I get a brick from?"

Bro turn on the nav and go pick one

Go north, fly south and get the brick gone

In love with the trap, long distance