Only The Family - Game lyrics

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Only The Family - Game lyrics

Know I'm in this motherf**er with all members in this b**h You know? We on our OTF sh**, ya heard? Helluva made this beat, baby King Von, know what I'm sayin'? Got Sada on this motherf**er Booka, man Know what I'm sayin'? I counted bloody money with my Lous on (Lous on) I came a long way from a futon (Futon) My uncle caught a body, got an elbow (Elbow) Always listenin' to the gang inside my headphones (Yeah) And I took you back when you was dead wrong I lost my cousin to cold blood, I keep my head strong (Head strong) You can't 'tray the gang, we know that you told Graduation to funerals Ecstasy opened my pupils Bust down Patek, got three Rols You ever seen four k**as in a two-door? Durk ridin' with his people I'm the heart of my city and I ride with Tee Grizzley In my DM talkin' to Nicki A hundred bands, you make the news 'Cause you know I can not lose 'Cause I know they tryna get me Sing to your b**h, still I'll murk a n***a Yeah I seen, still I'll hurt you, just like burnin' 'em Drop your top like Ice Cube in his first film I was stompin' n***as out in my first Timbs Got your girl with me, trappin' 'til the boy gone She gon' s** dick and chew pills 'til her voice gone Four-five give him body shots like Roy Jones Foreign whip with the tinted windows, pull a drum out it Pull up to your baby mama's house, knock your son out it When the opps don't shoot back, it take the fun out it Them n***as gon' miss, I don't miss, I knock blood out you Booka say you can't touch me or it's hammer time I can't get caught with no straps or it's slammer time Quadruple cup of good syrup like Aunt Jemim' Load up my chopsticks, I'ma take my time I'ma k** a n***a if I want to, it ain't no crime, huh Told that lil' b**h, "Don't s** me up if you ain't catchin'" (Don't) Took a whole hour just to count up all the Jeffersons Everybody rich and shoot that b**h but we ain't Steph and them He chased his wife like, "I'm f**in' you up if you just left with him" k**as on retainers like defense attorneys They gon' slide with them cutters, you won't live through the surgery Pop a bean, do a bad b**h, dirty (b**h, shut up) She like, "Boy, you almost murked me, you can't f** me off them Perkys" Get that work out just like burpees, play with me, savages lurking I don't play b**h, I be working, you can't ride the wave, no surfing In the hood pa**in' out turkeys Don't waste your time sendin' threats, we not worried (We ain't worried) Hit your mommy with the sure fire, n***a Lace your daddy with the sure fire, n***a I got some n***as who are really strappin' with us You n***as really don't wanna creep in them bushes I'ma f** her first, then Durk gon' f** her second Girly gettin' mad 'cause we too f**in' reckless And I got a bad ho and she keep on testin' Me that she want but her n***a tryna test me Diamonds on my neck and they shinin' Where the f** was you when I was grindin'? Wait, b**h, I'm still grindin' He got the bust down, perfect timin' I got the lil' freaky ho whinin' G shine, I shine and you shinin' See you other f** n***as, we poppin' I'ma up the b**h and bust, no options Oh Lord, I got b**hes, I got options Pop a Xan, hit a n***a, bust his noggin

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