LUT MOB We the new fashion
Get a pillow for the dudes nappin
Hella clips for the dudes actin
Ion really f*ck wit new rappers
Started up and it's a great feel
Couple niggas in the way still
Mob shit we don't take Ls
Mon shit we don't take Ls
I hit the yo and make magic
I'm in the back if it's crackin
No stop all that cappin
He ain't really bout that action
Try one of us it get tragic
A clip you can have it
I will let off wit that ratchet
And yells got straps in the jacket
And no I ain't cappin
If we pull out then we pack in
Incase a nigga think we lacking we dropping hits
Niggas say block a lil drizzy
Well beats a niggas back to back I know we the shit
I ain't even gotta ask it
I see yo toe when it's tappin
Come f*ck wit the click
Min shit it's finna happen
It's gotta be gas if we match in
Don't pull up wit sticks
Backwoods how we rappin
Now Tenny gone and get it lit
I know they hatin
Niggas see the elevation
And they had a head start
Been patiently waitin
But we don't ran outta patients we knockin on every door
If it ain't about bread what you hear for
We ain't f*ckin wit y'all guys
Big Mack to a small fry
Tell em tighten up these mob ties
LUT
YOU GONE MAKE ME CATCH A TOE TAG
Act up nigga act tough we can knuckle up
Grab the 4 pound
4 pound that a hash tag
Potato on the barrel make it silent when I cook him turn him to a hasbrown
You don't wanna hear that clap sound
Make it thunder storm how that Mac sound
Don't drive by pull up and park nigga
Walk down John starks nigga
Got caught wit a brick and ain't get no time you a mother f*cking narc nigga
Steady wolfing they ain't wit the bite
They just always wanna bark nigga
You ain't really really wit it
Send some shots through yo fitted
See who really really witcha
Niggas kill you for a crumb
Fa lil tenny go the distant
Swear my niggas go gorilla Swear my niggas really wit it
Body stiff that's a flat line
If it need then say it cause it's crunch time
I was serving back to back had em lined up lookin like the lunch line
Tenny Montana - Mob Ties (feat. Cedarblock Smith) Lyrics
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LUT MOB We the new fashion
Get a pillow for the dudes nappin
Hella clips for the dudes actin
Ion really f*ck wit new rappers
Started up and it's a great feel
Couple niggas in the way still
Mob shit we don't take Ls
Mon shit we don't take Ls
I hit the yo and make magic
I'm in the back if it's crackin
No stop all that cappin
He ain't really bout that action
Try one of us it get tragic
A clip you can have it
I will let off wit that ratchet
And yells got straps in the jacket
And no I ain't cappin
If we pull out then we pack in
Incase a nigga think we lacking we dropping hits
Niggas say block a lil drizzy
Well beats a niggas back to back I know we the shit
I ain't even gotta ask it
I see yo toe when it's tappin
Come f*ck wit the click
Min shit it's finna happen
It's gotta be gas if we match in
Don't pull up wit sticks
Backwoods how we rappin
Now Tenny gone and get it lit
I know they hatin
Niggas see the elevation
And they had a head start
Been patiently waitin
But we don't ran outta patients we knockin on every door
If it ain't about bread what you hear for
We ain't f*ckin wit y'all guys
Big Mack to a small fry
Tell em tighten up these mob ties
LUT
YOU GONE MAKE ME CATCH A TOE TAG
Act up nigga act tough we can knuckle up
Grab the 4 pound
4 pound that a hash tag
Potato on the barrel make it silent when I cook him turn him to a hasbrown
You don't wanna hear that clap sound
Make it thunder storm how that Mac sound
Don't drive by pull up and park nigga
Walk down John starks nigga
Got caught wit a brick and ain't get no time you a mother f*cking narc nigga
Steady wolfing they ain't wit the bite
They just always wanna bark nigga
You ain't really really wit it
Send some shots through yo fitted
See who really really witcha
Niggas kill you for a crumb
Fa lil tenny go the distant
Swear my niggas go gorilla Swear my niggas really wit it
Body stiff that's a flat line
If it need then say it cause it's crunch time
I was serving back to back had em lined up lookin like the lunch line
Get a pillow for the dudes nappin
Hella clips for the dudes actin
Ion really f*ck wit new rappers
Started up and it's a great feel
Couple niggas in the way still
Mob shit we don't take Ls
Mon shit we don't take Ls
I hit the yo and make magic
I'm in the back if it's crackin
No stop all that cappin
He ain't really bout that action
Try one of us it get tragic
A clip you can have it
I will let off wit that ratchet
And yells got straps in the jacket
And no I ain't cappin
If we pull out then we pack in
Incase a nigga think we lacking we dropping hits
Niggas say block a lil drizzy
Well beats a niggas back to back I know we the shit
I ain't even gotta ask it
I see yo toe when it's tappin
Come f*ck wit the click
Min shit it's finna happen
It's gotta be gas if we match in
Don't pull up wit sticks
Backwoods how we rappin
Now Tenny gone and get it lit
I know they hatin
Niggas see the elevation
And they had a head start
Been patiently waitin
But we don't ran outta patients we knockin on every door
If it ain't about bread what you hear for
We ain't f*ckin wit y'all guys
Big Mack to a small fry
Tell em tighten up these mob ties
LUT
YOU GONE MAKE ME CATCH A TOE TAG
Act up nigga act tough we can knuckle up
Grab the 4 pound
4 pound that a hash tag
Potato on the barrel make it silent when I cook him turn him to a hasbrown
You don't wanna hear that clap sound
Make it thunder storm how that Mac sound
Don't drive by pull up and park nigga
Walk down John starks nigga
Got caught wit a brick and ain't get no time you a mother f*cking narc nigga
Steady wolfing they ain't wit the bite
They just always wanna bark nigga
You ain't really really wit it
Send some shots through yo fitted
See who really really witcha
Niggas kill you for a crumb
Fa lil tenny go the distant
Swear my niggas go gorilla Swear my niggas really wit it
Body stiff that's a flat line
If it need then say it cause it's crunch time
I was serving back to back had em lined up lookin like the lunch line
Writer: Johnminique Moffatt
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