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Family Feud (EastMix)
Moncler jackets I
can't feel the
winter Tu Mash'Allah [?] but know I'm still a
sinner When the
family feud, it's hard to chill at dinner We can't even eat together, she fronting like Ben and stiller I
lied I
ain't putting hands on no female Unless I'm up inside her, I
pay attention to details Single black chick, taking classes working retail Know he from the
hood But don't know the
product that he sell I
got your bitch on the
boat, yeah we sell The
dick got her stalking me asking me what's my email Guaranteed she call again, shit it's me and Don again Same niggas talking shit, was right there in the
offering Paranoid, imma circle the
block before I
park again Givenchy hoodie, blocking the
cameras when I
be walking in J
mob, tell em don't quit their day job I
was on a
space pack pitching feeling like A
Rod I
did a
video with fab and niggas took my face off Bitches love me, I
go through more naps than a
racehorse Headline my own tour without a
hit record Bitches lose control, when they see me they get naked Dj's pressing me like yo East I
need like 10 records My daughter the
only one that wink at me like 10 weapons Constructs in the
winter, I'm usually tims stepping Your bitch want to be on my chest and imma bench press her Couldn't get anymore higher than this man NY shit nigga, East, Don You got to save me some room on this one my nigga This where all the
players emerge All the
tables reserved 20 thousand, that's too much bottles for the
waitress to serve From public housing now a
nigga found his way to the
burbs Thinking the
life you will never understand the
way I
observe Out the
window, I'm brainstorming thinking while the
rain pouring Like since the
fame things ain't really been the
same for em Back and forth, switching planes Different chains on us When we back at home we gripping things for all the
name calling I
know you niggas name calling Be yourself before you see the
wealth Trust me I
learn a
lot of shit without the
teacher help Somethings I
had to teach myself You prolly won't imagine Like how to tote a
magnum, move again, load from wagons Shit don't give me no reaction All they see is foreigns passing and Rollies flashing What about when we was in that lonely addict Shedding tears because the
other side just let my homies have it Loading ratchets, we won't be the
only one closing caskets Nigga everyday it's numbers I
always get the
same hunger Learned from the
OG's that I
was raised under Pure cocaine cutters Now the
rain coat king colored Gold rings and my whole chain smothered When I
had no name I
was a 4
train jumper Butter rolls for breakfast, lo main suppers I
clown hoes off then we exchange numbers Got this lane covered, no wonder the
game love us D
and Don, brothers without the
same mother Couple rings speak like a
king, Lebron James love it Press baby for cash money and [?] debit Diss and it wn't even get to us, you ain't buzzing Nah, nah we ain't budging (at all)
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