Gucci Mane - Mob Ties lyrics

(with Young Dolph) [Verse 1:] Steady mobbin' steady robbin' You'll think we the gatti boys A hundred bricks a hell a n***a You would think I'm parley boy Way I'm bustin' on these fingers You would think I'm Tony boy Gucci met the money man I treat you like an errand boy You in the crowd and talking loud But who the hell is scared of you boy I'm on probation tell these crackers I'm not even caring boy You bluffing and I know it I ain't buying the sh** you selling boy You's a country monkey n***a I'm a split your watermelon boy f** yellow, I see yellow b**h I'm rappin like I'm yelling boy f**ing b**hes while you snitching Ye I'm smashing why you telling boy He can't even focus 'cause these n***as with each other boy Million dollars all become my phone this nothing easy boy [Hook:] Got mob ties, talking about a wise guy But if you get into my guys I guarantee it's gonna be gun fight The young n***as got mob ties, Talking about a wise guy But if you get into my guys It be some motherf**ing gun fight The young n***as got mob ties, [Verse 2:] Young n***a, mob ties Got a ganster bad b**h look up a mall wide Black strap, black snickers and a black coupe Mob sh** throwing my hood up out the roof Round trip flight come back and I fluck the streets I told my n***as say our grace because it's time to eat Negotiate, talking numbers when I'm into Nothing but extra strong on my menu Place your order, then wait for it n***a come and get it the best sh** in the city Say you want some peace then let's go and talk business I hear my n***a Gucci for you if you talking big [Hook:] Got mob ties, talking about a wise guy But if you get into my guys I guarantee it's gonna be gun fight The young n***as got mob ties, Talking about a wise guy But if you get into my guys It be some motherf**ing gun fight The young n***as got mob ties