McKinley the Artist - Keep the Mob Tied Lyrics

Gotta peacoat for niggas that's riding with me for them bands
Gotta crew that'll never fold never gon tell on their mans opportunity
Knock at the door i put right in their hands

Gon be so fly goin for mine know that I ride know
That I die keep the mob tied inna ghost ride inna small time

Never reset on my niggas always gon bet on my niggas never gon settle the figures

Stack it up till it don't make sense (put my blood my sweat my heart)
Shut the f*ck up pay in advance (unless you wan catch the drop

All my niggas they gon slide eat up like a bowl of life spill red
Like the cheez it box pocket stay crip cause i love dead guys

And i bet I won't fall man i won't ever slip got the flow
And the drip and that come off the rip I'm perform it live
And that building gon flip say you loving that girl
But she cheating with this

Man what's wrong with you niggas trusted these fraud ass bitches man
Im home with her nigga pulling out all her extensions yea
She doming me nigga im the one she been mentioning yea
She doming me nigga im the one she been missing