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Family Tree

 

Family Tree


(Ayy, turn them keys up, Keyman)

Tell 'em how it gotta be, do my part
I'm just adding to my family tree
Call your phone, it's still going to your voicemail
Why these leaching ass niggas on my coat tail?
Walking in a new chapter, pray it go well
I'm on [?] on that [?]
Stepping out with that shit on, feel like AB
It's so many pretty bitches down in AZ
Know I got this bitch secured just like JB
Automatic with a clip as long as KD
Shout my dawg Trappin N London, tryna trap in London
I'm just stacking up them Funyuns, can I blow it on you?
I'm just tryna get some tree, I feel like Paul Bunyan
Shawty fine as hell and she dragging all onion
Turn myself into a boss, I know that call coming
Fendi jacket in my sight, I know that Fall coming
[?] coupe, plus the licks on accessories
On record, I don't give a fuck who texting me
Big chains, used to walk around with rosaries
Know I'm close and I still don't want you close to me
I been holding down that spot like I'm 'posed to be
I been holding down that spot like I'm 'posed to do
Better watch how you move, you know they envy you
Got my brothers but I can use a couple friends or two
She know I'm right every time, that's why I'm pinning you
If you ain't got your questions right, don't wanna interview
I'm smoking good gas, hit it like it's ten of you
He say I fuck with 'em? Nigga, you a friend of who?
Love the way she work them hips like a Hula Hoop
You gon' need more than a spoon just to get a scoop
Big body Benz, I can't do no Mini Coop'
I was down bad recording with that nigga Coop
We was locked in, sleeping on the dirty mattress
I get emotional, I'm working on my bad habits
Know that I'm gon' make 'em jump just like Roger Rabbit
Double R with the stars, bitch, I gotta have it
Boo gon' play that new shit when I fall in Magic
This how it look when you mix the pain with the passion
Flashbacks when I seen your body in that casket
Couldn't think, couldn't breath like I'm asthmatic
Them niggas think I ain't gon' get it thinking ass backwards
Yeah, God know I lost it but I got that shit right back
Every time the stars come align you on the right track
Buddy know he all bark, he don't know I bite back
She done ran through the whole crew, how you wife that?
You ain't put respect on my name, I don't like that
You ain't put respect on my game, I don't like that
Know we ain't talked in a while, still love you
Know we ain't talked in a while, I'm still for you

Fuck nigga

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