Family
Smoothie General
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Retaliated results of a new millennium The powers that be don’t want any of us And I guess that’s a direct result of how we see each other But hold up, listen to this Gotta whole lotta dead numbers still in my phone Gotta whole lotta of rhymes now the kids in his zone Gotta whole lotta bullshit I gotta let out Gotta whole lotta red I’m completely flushed out Now the truth of the matter is I’m not the person I’m not the guy that’ll get your attention I’m just a film kid who wrote shit on paper Too wormy, for top 40 players Needed someone for that counter balance So I found Thug and we were the baddest (Homie you’re white) F*ck if I care I’ll put four of em down and leave one in the air Bring your team through I’ll shut em down At heart, I’m just a rhymesayer Check what the kid say still don't get it? Shit, hit me on the net later And I only got organic papers wrapped around all my trees But I lost it all that's a matter of fact Kid makes a big bang that's a tit for a tat You fucked up You bitches know nothin Dump this fist in your gut Leave you on the ground squirmin We shoot up your kidney your family go missin I'm walkin down Dauphin while you shake and pissin Foot to the floor in the truck Speed down the pike Don't give a f*ck (Nah) Punk CDs in the trunk Foot to your nuts, Imma go up (Bruh) I’ll rap you in circles I’ll rap you to death The kid from the block got the keys to the jet I'm stayin inside there's no interactions At the end of the day it’s dissatisfaction Peace, love and a hint of tulip Tree trunk Fashion losers Got a hole in my head where my memory leaks As a matter of fact, I’m sweeping the streets As a matter of fact, you’re fucking obnoxious Turn your face around, you’re making me nauseous Words sicker than a Taiwanese whore As a matter of fact, hope your face meets the floor As a matter of fact, I think you’re the worst Back to back seasons Than Clippers in four I'll rap up your idols I mean disrespect At the end of the day F*ck drake and the rest Put my piece to your chest To put peace in my chest Why you wearing a vest? When I step out I’m stressed If you see that I'm pressed at the fuckin outset Then don't approach me with shit you'll be on a downtrend
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Family Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 26 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/5104217/Smoothie+General/Family>.
Discuss the Family Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In