Mob Ties (feat. Young Thug)

[Intro]

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

[Chorus: YTB Trench]

If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it make it worse

Introvert, it be **** my feelings, I smoke and it hurt

Off that Perc', she gon' eat the ****, 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 shit, don't give no ****s 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 shit, 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 niggas 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 ***** 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 **** my feelings, I smoke and it hurt

Off that Perc', she gon' eat the ****, 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 shit, don't give no ****s if you don't like

You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

I **** 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 ***** eat **** just for a living, why the **** would I cuff?

Told the cops your name first, my nigga, now you're sus

I'm the first nigga showing a Drac' now I got blood on my Timbs

[?] niggas'll come take off your limb

I got threw in the water and tried my best not to swim

Changed a couple niggas life, you'll get caught when see 'em

I still got homies trapping, serving grams all day

Couple niggas ran off, they still getting whacked 'bout it today

Couple niggas 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, **** it, we gon' kill kids, nigga

Ten million put away if he ever do a bid, nigga

I spent four mil' now I got a taliban at the crib, nigga

[Chorus: YTB Trench]

If it hurt, leave it where it hit, don't leave it make it worse

Introvert, it be **** my feelings, I smoke and it hurt

Off that Perc', she gon' eat the ****, 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 shit, don't give no ****s if you don't like

You see me with clips, I beat the block down for my guys