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Family Matters

(albüm: SlumLords 2 - 2017)


Was in LA for a minute
Then I came back to the city
Copped the watch then I dropped 50
In the drop push a buck 50
I got hoes that I kept around
I got some that I let go
Fill the wood with the petro
Misunderstood and I'm cutthroat

These niggas ain't fucking with me
You'll never catch no suckas with me
Grandma sick and its fucking with me
Mama stressing and its fucking with me

I'm just tryna get my mind right
Was in the dark but I found light
Blessings come when the time right
30k for the time right
30k for a new bitch
He don't know what to do with it
All that nigga do is pillow talk
And imma fucking act a fool with it
Imma fucking act a fool with it
New crib got a pool in it
Hella paper go to school with it
Suck my dick and baby drool with it

These niggas ain't fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me
You'll never catch no suckas with me
I ain't met a nigga fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me

Most them niggas was my niggas then
Most them niggas ain't my niggas now
My shit get real will you stick around
I know niggas that let me down
I be flexin on purpose
Bitch I'm hungry and lurkin
Feel like Julius Erving
Getting head in a suburban
Top back and I'm swerving
Top back you can't top that
Got me feeling like Pac back
I got niggas that'll cock back
Too much pressure you can't start that
I'm out of mind
Too many bitches, out on the town
Wish I could rewind, and back in the days
When niggas was normal
But this shit isn't normal
Louis my loafers, Gucci my thermal
No it ain't formal
Me without cash, that is abnormal
My bitch is bad you know she ain't normal
You know she ain't normal

These niggas ain't fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me
You'll never catch no suckas with me
I ain't met a nigga fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me

These niggas ain't fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me
You'll never catch no suckas with me
I ain't met a nigga fucking with me
These niggas ain't fucking with me
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