Drake - Mob Ties Lyrics
Ayy, sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast
S Class, G Class, lotta class
In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Fuck what it was, it is what it is
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that-
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
Ayy, sick of these niggas
Sick of these niggas
Hire some help
Get rid of these niggas
I'm not with the ra-ra
I am a da-da
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in the Prada (sick, sick, sick)
Yeah, and they shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
29 is comin', they on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin' man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah)
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave them two for $40 million like Chappelle (two)
Standing over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so that name don't ring a bell
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this shit (sick, sick)
I'm runnin' a blitz
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that-
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast
S Class, G Class, lotta class
In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
Fuck what it was, it is what it is
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that-
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
Ayy, sick of these niggas
Sick of these niggas
Hire some help
Get rid of these niggas
I'm not with the ra-ra
I am a da-da
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in the Prada (sick, sick, sick)
Yeah, and they shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
29 is comin', they on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin' man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah)
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave them two for $40 million like Chappelle (two)
Standing over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so that name don't ring a bell
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this shit (sick, sick)
I'm runnin' a blitz
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that-
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
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Drake Mob Ties Comments
My bitch in chanel now yo bitch in the spadddaahhh
2020 still 💥💥
Aquí les dejo la letrita por si la quieren cantar =)
Ayy, sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch (ayy)
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, ‘cause that Lambo movin’ fast (skrr)
S Class, G Class, lotta class (sss, sss)
In a rocket and that bitch ain’t got no tags (skrr, skrr)
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah
[Pre-Chorus 1: Drake]
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (grr)
F*** what it was, it is what it is
Whatever you did, it is what it is
[Chorus: Drake]
And I’m so tired (tired)
I f*** with the mob and I got ties (got the ties, got the ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They want me gone but don’t know why
It’s too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I’m your brother shit, all that other shit
It’s too late for all that
It’s too late for all that, ayy
It’s too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I’m your brother shit, all that other shit
It’s too late for all that, ayy
It’s too late for all that
[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Ayy, sick of these niggas
Sick of these niggas
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I’m not with the ra-ra
I am a Dada
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in Escada (sick, sick, sick, sick)
[Verse 2: Drake]
Yeah, and they shook
Please don’t let them fool ya, I don’t care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin’, now it’s quiet, now it’s shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin’, they on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin’, man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I’m patient, it’s a gift (yeah)
Try to tell ‘em they ain’t got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave ‘em two for forty million like Chappelle (two)
Standin’ over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don’t ring a bell, nah
[Pre-Chorus 2: Drake]
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I’m sick of this shit (sick, sick)
I’m runnin’ a blitz (ayy)
Whatever you did, it is what it is
[Chorus: Drake]
And I’m so tired (tired)
I f*** with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don’t know why
It’s too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I’m your brother shit, all that other shit
It’s too late for all that
It’s too late for all that, ayy
It’s too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I’m your brother shit, all that other shit
It’s too late for all that, ayy
It’s too late for all that
This make me wanna be in the mafia🤣🤣😂😂 es beat give me the vibes
Es beat should be on godfather
this is drake admitting he got xxxtentacion killed
Your drake your music lit
Ayy, sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch (ayy)
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo' movin' fast
S Class, G Class, lotta class
In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah
I'm sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (grr)
Fuck what it was, it is what it is (what)
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
Ayy, sick of these niggas
I'm sick of these niggas
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm not with the ra-ra
I am a Dada
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in Escada (sick, sick, sick)
Yeah, and they shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah)
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell (nah)
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this shit (sick, sick)
I'm runnin' a blitz
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
This my 2020 break up song.
So we gonna ignore how Drake sounding like Young Thug?
DRAKE KILLED X
❤❤🌻
0:31 exchange Louie bags for body bags
XXXTENTACION 🤧
2020 - still one ov his best
I know you killed x God's plan ay shut up remember sms in your song sending my shooters guna take loyv shut up
So he had 15 dudes writing his lyrics? Where does his talent come in?
ALL RAPPERS USE CO-WRITERS IDIOT. Its not about talent
🐍🐍🐍🐍💯
Song makes me wanna turn into Joe Pesci
Drake is awesome but we must realize he is just a human like all of us. We all have potential to become the best version of ourselves!
dope asf!!!!! can we say litty
https://youtu.be/LZBiWi7hsVM check my song out
This a bAnger Fucks with this tough
Ayy, sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (skrr)
Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz
Turned out the bitch (ayy)
It is what it is, yeah
GLE, 'cause that Lambo' movin' fast
S Class, G Class, lotta class
In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags
Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah
I'm sick of these niggas (sick)
Sick of these niggas (sick, sick)
Hire some help (help), get rid of these niggas (grr)
Fuck what it was, it is what it is (what)
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes (oh)
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
Ayy, sick of these niggas
I'm sick of these niggas
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm not with the ra-ra
I am a Dada
My bitch in Chanel now
Your bitch in Escada (sick, sick, sick)
Yeah, and they shook
Please don't let them fool ya, I don't care how they look (nah)
Heard all of the talkin', now it's quiet, now it's shush (shh)
Twenty-nine is comin', they on edge when I cook (cook)
Lead the league in scorin', man, but look at my assists (shh)
Yes I be with Future but I like to reminisce (yeah)
I do not forget a thing, I'm patient, it's a gift (yeah)
Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist (they insist)
Yeah, I can tell
I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle (two)
Standin' over coffin with a hammer and a nail (two)
Heard you hit up so and so, that name don't ring a bell (nah)
Sick of these niggas (sick)
Hire some help, get rid of these niggas
I'm sick of this shit (sick, sick)
I'm runnin' a blitz
Whatever you did, it is what it is
And I'm so tired (tired)
I fuck with the mob and I got ties (lotta ties, lotta ties)
Knock you off to pay their tithes
They want me gone but don't know why
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit
I'm your brother shit, all that other shit
It's too late for all that, ayy
It's too late for all that
the beat's sample of the Sicilian-themed harpsichord is what really made this song come together.
It is what it is, yeah. & Your bitch in Escada. - *best parts*
27k thought that the ‘dislike’ was ‘dis I like’
🖤🖤🖤
#GoodVibesOnly 💯
White people: I’m sick of these
Shit sound like trippie reddit but ok
This song makes me wanna start beef w someone
So wait...niggas stay talkin about Illumaniti but dont say nothin about this man sayin 666 smh ok right..
I ain't down with that shit now...about to do this odst style reach...MC and S0phio0
Who is still listening this in 2879 ?
"I'm sick of these *NEIGHBORS* "
Ziggity niggas
Came here to laugh. Can't believe this Michael Jackson muhfukka gave this title lol. Snowflake ass
26 k ppl dint know what tf they talkin bout
KKK memebers getting redy for wars and doing tribals songs- kkk member- ayy play mob ties
So Drake really did order it on Xxx, int
Somebody always saying he confessing to murder in his songs, man drake don’t even write his own lyrics😂🤦🏻♀️
Drake writers the vast majority of his lyrics dumbass lol.
ALLRISE
IM COMING
the bass in this song really slaps
Me when I have to pay my Taxes!!! 😡😂
KILLER DRAKE KILLER
OMG I LOVE YOU DRAKE YOU ALWAYS SERVING BOPS TO US IT WILL NEVER GET OLD!!!
"G CLASS!"
Ya um back lmao um back sooo my report card came it was 9 2.00 uma .9(folk) out of if the rest crip........ I hate drake music he over rated I'm here with your first rang was a .001,k diamond it's a +30
RIP Triple X
(Um part of the mobs and I got brides )
.1 folk eastland crip ^****
2:17 when you walk into a clothes store and see a sale on ties
.9 folk
Reminds me of my bbyddy
I wonder how many niggas Drake bodied on the low with his mob hits
Drake killed x
LifeWithLanden xD
Shut up
Ever noticed that drake looks like a man?
Like a real man
Drake go hard frfr 💥💥
i love himmm
Lui bag, buddy bag. Gucci dad fendi that.
to late for all that.
This song go too hard
When this album dropped I was in the hospital fighting for my life. This song was one of the ones I heard right after a 13+ hour brain surgery due to a cancerous brain tumor! Now going on a year and recovering slowly still. Thank God! This album kept me hyped and motivated🔥🙏🏽
@Darx Matter good lookin bro. Funny thing is that I’m not even a drake fan like that. The album still fire tho🔥
Maui Waui Aye whatever gets you through the struggle is all that matters.
Rise up stranger! Don't be complacent and take life by the horns! Good luck.
Thats what he does to People. Motivating them when they are about to lose themselves. I love hin soo much.
Good luck. You got this.
Who else knows that this is a diss at X
I need to hire some help
Hit me up cuzin
Im the real mob
Word. Sorry
spent 5 hours searching up "it is what it is"
Beginning and end sounds like FTL: Faster than Light
Playboi lookin
One of my favorite songs to drive to 🤞🏾
This is basically Kanye pusha t diss
1.25× speed is maddness
2020?🔥🤤
meeeeeeee always a boppp
2020 But I am an 80's Baby
Dis white man makes good music
Um fuk with the mob and i got brides
You ah lil boi keep talking ties
.....
Etihwattidiz
Mache n toshe
.4 folk
Um fuk with the mob and i got brides you ah lil boy keep hallen bout yo ties (edited)^a-z
.4 folk
Who's listening ?😍
ofc meeeee still listening to this king forever and ever
All 2020😍😍 my favorite song and favorite album from drake serisouly hes the mf goattt
hood southside Makin a garden 7 rows
Even drake is sick of y'all niggas
Boi-1da
Scorpio Anthem.
Momma a teacher , grew up on degrassi... mob ties my ass boi
Sir..please we want a #Mob#Shit in the Lyrics form #IN UR(King's) voice#lu.😘😘😘😘😍DRAKE#peace🙂🤗
leg a di ni
fuk di ni
Sounds like the beginning of Nas-Affirmative Action 🥰🥰🥰
Drake funny as hell. Dude act hard but he really a big softie giving back to his community. Maybe he just flexing in this dark world but I see you Drake. Mad respect. Plus this shit goes hard as fuck!
This song makes me want to take a power nap while driving a limo full of orphans
Joe Budden
U heard that shit
It’s tooo late Ma nigga
PIZZA.🌋