Lyrics:
no camera's, forget a quote
Some of my family doing good, most doing dope
I from Virginia where they hang the n-ggas by rope
I used to see my
no camera's, forget a quote
Some of my family doing good, most doing dope
I from Virginia where they hang the niggas by rope
I used to see my momma
talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead
years of kind occupation?
We will take them like sheep in their beds as they sleep
On the second night of their new year
Devoutly at home they'll be
Number 2 but you know that I'm never second
I bussed her for a minute that's 60 blessings
Every morning I wake up, get to the fetti
I was right by
Pippen
We on to better things, No time for reminiscing
We gettin' better by the second, Be prepared for this shit
Taking over like we Jigga on that Summer
get evil
Family make a nigga click click click
We don't hear no see no speak no
Fame could make a nigga get evil
Money make a nigga get evil
Family
I'm sitting by your bed reminiscing counting every second
You ain’t talking but you’re lecturing your final lesson
You struggling to breath is
though
It's Fam first only got family at the table
Niggas first turned snake up in middle school
Got into my locker licked me for a pair of shoes
It was
Sun shining bright through the pine trees
The rays on my face feeling great
The rays on my face feelin great nah nah
All my friends and my family
Yeah,
It's one of those
Till I take my last breath
I'ma keep it on a hundred till I ain't got nothing left
Family over everything
making sure my
(Whole lotta all that goin on right now man)
(The shit strictly for the traps)
Don't trust nobody you cannot show nobody love
He crossed out his on family
chapter of my life begins
Haer
I see these places passing by
One by one I say good bye
In between two worlds I’m out on the road
I go,
My second
If you can't tell by now, I like guns
Sitting on the back porch
Chewing on a haystack
Thinking 'bout the ways that I'ma
Give my baby payback
Lord
frame with no flaws
On my throne thats guarded
By angels with 4-4's
Terrar retaliate show em how real it be
A split second 'fore you blazed they
Probably
way across the room to you
And I got nervous, thinking, "What's she gonna do?"
She grabbed you by the arm, I'm thinkin', "I'm through"
Then you look
to give your family your time
If you're searching for love in the industry you'll be let down
They don't love you 'til you dead and then they call you
mostly white
Ain't it?
They want to see you jiggaboo with your
face painted
Be brought home by one of their daughters and their fathers
fainted
They
now)
Let a nigga play, we take his family, make 'em second line (second line)
All we know is one way, the dumb way (dumb way)
Don' play, catch your
Mani.. here..
This time you have got the third rank.
Thank you, Miss
Guys,
This time as usual
Palanisamy's got the second rank..
Here, Palanisamy..
tie up all my loose ends
Machete fa da snakes
And all these rats thats tryna move in
I wont be caught by intrusion
Got cameras by the front doe
And all
If I die on this ride
Please know I love you
If I ain't by your side
Please know she got you
If you lose faith
Reside with God
Don't fall in love
coming from
Imagine after ten years, you're finally coming up
Your family, your friends, ain't nobody give a fuck until now
Now everyone is hating 'cause
Losing my trust going one by one
I don't want to trust it's all fucked up
Trusted a homie got shot up
Shorty always call me just to fuck
All for
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