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I got hustle runnin' through my blood, I had it since a fuckin' jit
Daddy taught me how to grind and how to stack my fuckin' chips
Used to tell my

When I was a little girl					G
My daddy said to my brothers
Don’t play in a band
You’ll end up mad or a drunkard
I remember thinking 
That’s a lot

out to Kali
Linen shorts clearing his thoughts in suede Bally’s 
Nikki by his side
My daughters play with his daughters it’s all family ties
You hear

from the era where My niggas love to get low
Don't give me that family, Roof is by law I smoke that Good shit, watch a real Nigga

Flow
And like 11-5,

Ghetto

Dré

Ace Hood Gutta

2008

avenue and place, 
And my homies servin' hard cause they livin by the day, 
See I do it for my family and hustled by the way, 
Now I'm back up

hop on the waves
And I move by myself
At the age of 13 I ain't ask for no help
Except from my family
They are my everything
Made me feel like I was

heart
And try to love
Even if it bruise
Your name
You
Establish
Your duty
That's law
Not your name
But your name
Your daddy's
Your Ma
Your family
Your

me
Sobering thoughts keep me grounded in reality, Yea
Got my friends they all check on me
On those days family was too far away from me
I was lonely in

I don't leech, I don't hate or wish evil If you my family, I treat you like my equal
Stay down by your side, even if that work illegal Stay down by

Life be passing by
Know some hoes that’s waning more sex
How you love the family
Your whole bag spent on Rolex
Tried to make em feel me
Out country

Crazy we gone make it out the basement
I was serving family who born before the 80s
Dont tell me bout them niggas that aint make it they all lazy
I

by the industry
None of you n***** will be matching on my energy
Bitches coming by the threes I call it trinity
Get away from me if you have negativity

Yeah (Hurricane made this one)
(Let the BandPlay) it's Dolph
Okay (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah ain't no business like

Chrome (Like Ooh)

Rapsody

Laila's Wisdom

2017

Boys on the block told boys on the spot
You gotta a shot youngin', you ain't gotta get shot
Dangerous to measure a man by the size of his cock

down through the alley throw the blunt out 
Cause them johnnies on yo ass cause you 11 smoking loud
Can't get caught by 12 now gotta bail out 
2013 my

a rock & roll band

Singing “ there’s  more than one way  To the promised land “ 


Chorus # 3 

Woe is me 

I’ve fallen so far 

From the family tree 

I

rapping on another level
Rapping devil
But I go by G A M
D E V I Gam I am
Read it with me now like Gamdevii
No one knows who I supposed to be damn
No one

rid of all the hoes
I want to see my family do better and get some dough
By the way that shit be looking, we'll be rich by twenty-four
That's the shit

and family keep living lavish
By any means necessary

Necessary, You can leave a message with my secretary
And what's necessary got my heart colder than

flexing fakes bands like a thug
And I don’t wanna stay with these bitches no more (No More)
I don’t fuck with lame killas that are broke (No, no)
Now she

I fear no man put that on my brohams
All my niggas squeeze like we quadriplegia
No hands
To cease ya family from breathing its like, four bands
They

fasho
But what's a youngin to do
When your daddy leaves your home and there's minimal food
Oh when your daddy leaves your home and he's not by your side

to take you to yo family house
Tryna to meet yo moms
I ain't tryna to meet yo daddy baby you know what I'm on
What I spent you gotta work it off
Ain't

Don't be afraid cause we could touch on 'em topics
Oh lil skye don't you worry stack these bands know your daddy got it
For my indigenous child
I been