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My family needs me on the daily even when i struggle
I ask them for so much advice, more than i ask my mother
Cause shit is getting crazy, through all

Pretty Patek costing more than a quarter
Diamonds keep shinning attracting reporters
Yeah, yeah tip of the border
Missing my family "V's" headquarters
Now

carrots
In that Cuban rope
Just a teen I was only 17 years old
As I seen my family that was praying for his soul

RIP cuzzos Cuban chain
Will I ever even

the flow pickin up
So I'll stack the rhymes
Got the layers and layers
Give me racks not dimes

Aye
Nothin but family and brothers
We out here
We chillin
We

family’s protection you test me I’ll give you a lecture,

I’ll apply pressure,

Don’t get layed out on a stretcher these bullets will fly like a feather,

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
Feel like I’m in a bubble
Cause a lot of rappers want to talk hustle
But I would rather keep it subtle
So that my family has

Got the stash box intact
Factory sealed infact
With the stamp on it
See, See you and me could not compete
For I compete with reflections of me
One

Don’t regret my mission
Hope the piggies dont start dick licking
Careful with my bitches
Im that blank box on killlers hit lists
I just want the riches

it's the same old thing
You sit around getting wasted at the bar
I'm tired of delivering the lame excuses
To all our friends and family when the simple

crew
When they seein' what we doing, they be doin it too

I'm thinking out the box like a trapped thief
Getting money from the game like a trap thief

he giving them clues
Funny how a rat always get you glued to a fucking Trap when he squeaking who
See 937 that's family fool
See KU that's family too
I

nightly away from my sins
I stay awake
You know how I'm feeling
Think outside the box
But I still hit a ceiling

I keep getting those midnight feelings

will always be that G from the sip
That's the reason I rep that G and that RIP
Cause I know Gs buried families got pics on their tees saying RIP 
RIP RIP

The family’s interest I got to protect
It won’t be right if there ain’t nothing left
Potential is there but no one really cares
Aight just three more bars I’m

thinking about my family tree
And how there are people who love me
I always have everything I need
My life is a box that's full of seeds
That always grow

cops are corrupt
Too many cops will die to protect the people 
Mixing them in the same box 
Will always paint the wrong picture
Know the difference 
Too

has a life but not everybody be living
Gotta get up out the box, gotta push it out past your limits
But you'll never find yourself if you scared

Yeah
It's a lot of bullshit going on right now
I really don't know what to expect
Just praying for my family
And my homies
Look
Yeah
Step foot into

in a box hoping I wasn't getting neglect
My life's a joke might have to pick up some cigarettes
I'm sorry all I did was try to hold ya
But ya gone in

find it
When I found it
They wanted my Id so fuckin badly
They'd throw in the penatentary
In the soft white box,
Into quarentine
I found myself in just

got a great family and the bestest of friends
At times I feel like I’m just ranting when I’m tryna vent
Keeping quiet till I get home so I can talk

pretty
Cuz the game need me

Yeah the gang need me
To make it out the box
Like the picture frame was leaning
(Yeah)
They wasn't seeing what I was seeing
So

coulda been in the box
They say that I’m hard when I wanna be
But I’m not the one who posts pics like a wannabe
Phone buzzing like a western honey bee

I told her to let go
I really stole your girl like Solo's a klepto, I’m packing family size like at Boca de Peppo
No matter what we face yeah we ain't