Tie My Hands

[Chorus] We buyin' up all the Tris My two feet still on land Say fuck it and get you dipped These fuck niggas tied my hands Went Maison a lil' Bottega, I like her better with friends He stood on biz', I threw salute In tune, I buss a band Bro cookin' up Sarah Palin Come in this bitch, gone need a mask And I just bought a new safe, I done gave myself a new task [Verse] I boot up, high for eons Gold presi', this bitch pee'd on My migo dropped new load, I called him back like all the weed gone We ballin', put up NBA numbers daily, I'm at peace on it He made his bed, gotta lie in that, the shit I make like sleep number Ain't no goin' around this shit, what's with all these counterfeits? Heard his bitch gettin' slayed and he got offended, now he wanna out the bitch I'm the only nigga that turned me up He ain't on shit, he couch sittin' He couldn't fuck with my baby pictures Put the hoes on him, bait a nigga Folks still out takin' nigga Waitin' on the next man sittin' with your hand out like he pray to niggas We ain't in the same league, you ain't finna hustle that, why I don't play with nigga He ain't got not a thing goin' on but he make it look good I got two cups stuffed clean on me and a baby bottle full of mud They sent a text, I checked the watch, I guess his time was over They slid with none but fullies, .556 like supernova No mercy when it's war, I drop a nuke, the street exploded Flood out the spot we loaded It's heavy racks pokin' [Chorus] We buyin' up all the Tris My two feet still on land Say fuck it and get you dipped These fuck niggas tied my hands Went Maison a lil' Bottega, I like her better with friends He stood on biz', I threw salute In tune, I buss a band Bro cookin' up Sarah Palin Come in this bitch, gone need a mask And I just bought a new safe, I done gave myself a new task