FAMILe (feat. e)

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Yung Juul

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(Wonderful!)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah

E high class, I was high in class
If this was my class and I was the teacher then I'd be failing all ya
I'd rather whip your stupid ass than call your parents on ya
PTSD, they see a e, and they get paranoia
Ain't no apple on my desk either, it's a beer up on it

I'm a pangolin playing B minor on mandolin, I'm scaling on em

Bitch, I won't french kiss, my plate ain't got no snails up on it

I'm at the beach feeling this bitch with water and sand, I'm impaling on em

Let me breathe, I'm about to blow, hoe, uh, yeah, whale dolphin

I'm feeling rain, snow, sleep, night, day, I'm gon arrive, I'm mailing on em

I see bitches underneath them shiesty masks, I'm unveiling all dem

Botox, stuffed tight with tiny coke rocks, cold, I'm hailing on em

Cut me out some lines, I'm inhaling all em
I got some tricks up on my sleeve, but I ain't sharing all them

I done paid four rents for two years, I'm low on cash I'm bleeding bad
They down too, they leaving fast but I'm me made and ain't done yet
Override my smart work with some dumb sweat

Y'all barely fire my last pack
Toss E in the field, I look good, like skinny jeans on a fat ass
Stock on the air like NASDAQ, my smoke sacks come in trash bags

Bet against me, that's a dumb bet
Bet against team get a clean ear and a wet neck

Nightmare on E Street wake up in a wet bed
Shake something like a etch a sketch
I'm fresh to death from head to legs
She's waking up with bed head giving me head in bed
Brain stupid like Eddie, Edd, and Ed
I don't wanna talk, I ain't Ted

Juul and e two sides of the same coin that's a milli token
I'm in Carolina I'm really smokin'

Nah that ain't no Juul it's a STIIIZY, I'm really floating
E and pho cold, when we step in the building, it gets a little chilly, don't it
I'm at the bank, trying to deposit the bag I made before the building opened
Yeah, oh my, what the f*ck

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They dig E like a shovel, don't shuffle your feet when you dance with the devil
Them polio crutches, my hands on the metal
Know I'm on the podium, hand me the medal
Yeah, Tour de France, E, I pedal
She can't tell if she love me or not, she keep pulling off petals

Under tongue tab slipping, imma swim in the waters in which you never swim
I'm him flipping a hater, cause he ain't never been reverent
Imma bleed him for the best and then I sever him

Did E and pho do it? No, guess again

Hear a loser out, but I know better than

Ayy, I don't shit, but if I did, I'd use a feather pen
Everything I breathed out cold, like I just ate a peppermint
Yeah, I'm the most un-gentle gentleman

On the first day, God made, then he got paid
Let a little bitch learn a lesson, a little disrespect will get you unsaved
I'm a young saint, Drew Brees in the pocket

Yeah, E and four, too much power for the socket

Juul and E, blastin off again Team Rocket

Grab you by your feet and shake the Pokemon cards out your pocket

What you thought this was? Kid spit and pho grown
Been about this cuz, that's FAMILe

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