YTB Trench - Mob Ties lyrics

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YTB Trench - Mob Ties lyrics

[Intro] (Pipe that sh*t up, TnT) [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it make it worse Introvert, it be fu*k my feelings, I smoke and it hurt Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert I'll make it work, I'll take any digit and turn it to a third Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? He decide I be talking my sh*t, don't give no fu*ks if you don't like You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys [Verse 1: YTB Trench] She want Birkins, shе can get that sh*t, she stay down 'til it work Now we don't work and wе can travel islands that's upon this Earth I go to church 'cause I done did some damage underneath the hurt But I take drugs to heal this lonely savage that came with my birth Like is it worth it, all these ni**as flodging, and we know they perping Envy lurking, gotta keep it tucked for those don't think it's urgent Like a surgeon, bullets gon' do surgery, ain't cut out for certain Glizzy purple, it never been bust, I call that b*tch a virgin Do you love me? I know it get rusty, trust me I be from the trenches, baby, you know it get ugly One beam, two Glocks in the passenger like rugby Opps like paparazzi and the junkies tryna box me Is it true I'm the love and that I'm loving you What to do? I done lost myself and now I'm losing you Without clue, born into a life of stains and banging blue I know you always stood right out, never stood in with fools And if he try then I'm gon' tarnish him You crossed me once, you would do it twice, you would let me starve again Hate to see you up, love it when you down, I'm on them bars again All of my brothers with me, we chop the block and that bust that Glock [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it make it worse Introvert, it be fu*k my feelings, I smoke and it hurt Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert I'll make it work, I'll take any digit and turn it to a third Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? He decide I be talking my sh*t, don't give no fu*ks if you don't like You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys [Verse 2: Young Thug] I co*k it, buh-buh, and bust it right inside of the club I show my ass everywhere I go 'cause ain't no love for a thug This b*tch eat dick just for a living, why the fu*k would I cuff? Told the cops your name first, my ni**a, now you're sus I'm the first ni**a showing a Drac' now I got blood on my Timbs Following after ni**as'll come take off your limb I got threw in the water and tried my best not to swim Changed a couple ni**as life, you'll get caught when see 'em I still got homies trapping, serving grams all day Couple ni**as ran off, they still getting whacked 'bout it today Couple ni**as were in my way, just go big crazy like Kanye I pour fours of syrup, no cake, my dad house didn't come with that lake Have you ever seen a silencer get detached from the Drac'? Put it on the F&N, fu*k it, we gon' kill kids, ni**a Ten million put away if he ever do a bid, ni**a I spent four mil' now I got a taliban at the crib, ni**a [Chorus: YTB Trench] If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it make it worse Introvert, it be fu*k my feelings, I smoke and it hurt Off that Perc', she gon' eat the dick, eat the tip like desert I'll make it work, I'll take any digit and turn it to a third Talking mob ties, get smoked if he try We gon' spin the bend, is he gon' get split? He decide I be talking my sh*t, don't give no fu*ks if you don't like You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys

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