Family Circle
404landon, Kng, & Ardour
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Inshallah Lord I’m on my job I been getting high as f*ck I been getting fly I was smoking Woods I been getting by I been in in the hood If you tell me kill em then I swear I’ll kill em And I’m getting mine Spreading lies is how they pass the time I was passing by The local bud man Call him Magic cause he passing dimes Passerbys Often stop and ask me if I’m playing ball I said kinda If she feel my mans then I pass her off Kinda like Rajon Human vagabond Smoking Vegas strong If you hating cause I made it Don’t hate me bitch hate ya moms You ain’t even pay the cost Give a f*ck bout what you thought I could shoot you in the dark F*ck around and lose your arm Smoke and f*ck All she wanna do is smoke and f*ck Baby I don’t care Pour it up I just want my nut Couple ratchets tucked We for action bruh 404 the fuckin gang If you blasting bitch then you know it’s us It’s the movement Niggas on the move making moves and cooling Bet your bitch gon choose Couple racks up on the shoes Hit you I let loose Crazy in the booth Nigga I’m the truth Every verse the proof One where you go poof How I do, wait Pass it off Rather Pass the pipe I been high all night I been high all day Half these niggas fake Other half ain’t worth the fucking shake I been feeling great Twist the Russian cream I put on the team I been living like my life a dream I been catching z’s No Not for my niggas Just For all you fake niggas I just can’t relate nigga I’ll stretch you bitch out like a toe touch Things is looking grim sorry ain’t nobody told us All my niggas got it, all our wallets need a tow truck Plugged into the socket that’s a rocket please oppose us Double yacht shit with an ostrich I got options for my profit If You really wanna battle we can take it to the auction I don’t throw no fucking bullets nigga I just throw my bread If you niggas wanna do It then you better off dead Put that bag in your head open up some opportunities I just point them out and my shooters gonna shoot for me Smoke and f*ck All she wanna do is smoke and f*ck Baby I don’t care Pour it up I just want my nut Couple ratchets tucked We for action bruh 404 the fuckin gang If you blasting bitch then you know it’s us It’s the movement Niggas on the move making moves and cooling Bet your bitch gon choose Couple racks up on the shoes Hit you I let loose Crazy in the booth Nigga I’m the truth Every verse the proof One where you go poof How I do, wait
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Written by: Corey Hernandez, Jacob Watkins
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