lirik lagu shredgang mone & kingteam - mob ties
[intro: shredgang mone]
(d~mn, e, this a classic)
shredgang, n~gga
shred
what’s good, kingteam?
(808jackboyz)
shred
[verse 1: shredgang mone]
puritan boys, i’ma rep it ’til the day i die
you holdin’ them guns sayin’ you real and you done testified
know a couple n~ggas from joy road and they stretchin’ pie (whippin’)
every n~gga speak on dots, b~tch, here he died (r.i.p)
and if not, he a n~gga to the victim list
catch a n~gga out and i’ma have stone take his sh~t
just to show the lil’ n~gga that he wasn’t made for this (ham)
think i went to uti the way i’m paintin’ whips (bah, bah, bah)
free mike, rob a n~gga in his own home (uh~huh)
that n~gga ain’t got no heart, that n~gga cold stone (that n~gga cold stone)
d~mn, i’m trippin’, i meant to say that he stone cold
lot of n~ggas been tuckin’ sh~t after some stonе homes (yeah)
call kingteam, n~ggas gеttin’ ‘bows gone
f~ck this rap sh~t, been do them n~ggas for so long (like my brother, n~gga)
so if you touch one of my n~ggas, it get so wrong (swear to god)
[?] when that chopper spittin’, them b~tches comin’ in boatloads
shred
[verse 2: kingteam]
keep your eyes peeled or pay the consequence (for real)
or have them wild n~ggas in your mama crib
linwood baby, i done been on all kind of l!cks (yeah)
focus hope rage, rainy days just some normal sh~t
i had to risk to get it (yeah), so i can never sit (yup)
your life irrelevant without them presidents
my n~ggas militant, get a check, forget a b~tch
can’t flex, you don’t hit the gym, you p~ssies full of estrogen
me and o smoke so crazy, better hide your b~tch
snapchat your old name, you watchin’ [?]
out of town, me and [?], we makin’ heavy flips
baby flippin’ through all the faces, mone just shred sh~t
tied in like the mob, don’t you f~ck with the squad
[?], hold this b~tch on the side
i don’t never get tired, hit my line, i’ma slide
know some b~tches that’ll ride, get you robbed outside, yeah
it’s life or death, i get my hoes on the block (uh~huh)
trust is not an option, don’t be talkin’ or not
i’m out the window checkin’ cameras, got some sh~lls for the robbers
in the rental all in [?], got some sales from the doctor
got some raw for the road, got some weed for the hoes
f~ck what white boys callin’, they just play with they nose
i get you p~ssies exposed, live my life like a g
you get to talkin’ too much, then you’ll get found in the street
[outro: kingteam]
yeah
f~ck is these n~ggas doin’, man?
yeah, yeah
we gon’ show ’em how to do it
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