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Famille Forever - Lit Lyrics



Famille Forever - Lit Lyrics




We win then we pour up
Put my City On my shoulders
Keep a bag like it's Kroger
Keep that steel never fold up
We rep what we throw up
Always two sides like bipolar
Walk in in this bih like they owe us
If the party lit then roll one
If ya party lit then roll one

Keep a head nodding From the FM to the aux
Say less we won't the convo Just bop
Secure the bag with a seat belt
This the crash course for a millionaire
Only call em og
If they dropping jewels I can wear for a lifeline
In a room full of Kings I'm an asset
Increase 7 figures to 11 Like it's retail
They gone wanna retell my story like a sequel
Room full of smoke all we smell is the Weed smell
Only call em bro if they match my energy
Only call a sis if it's no love for the enemy
You know what it is
You know what it be
You know where we from
Out the red clay
No cap cap lock A uh
Where raised and born
All this drip this wipeout
Free Willy at the light house
Yardie Boi wit the shotti
Shake & bake Ricky Bobby
Flava god wit the favor
Keep cool as a glacier
Pimpin sharp razor
Might cut like a fade up

We win then we pour up
Put my City On my shoulders
Keep a bag like it's Kroger
Keep that steel never fold up
We rep what we throw up
Always two sides like bipolar
Walk in in this bih like they owe us
If the party lit then roll one
If ya party lit then roll one
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We win then we pour up
Put my City On my shoulders
Keep a bag like it's Kroger
Keep that steel never fold up
We rep what we throw up
Always two sides like bipolar
Walk in in this bih like they owe us
If the party lit then roll one
If ya party lit then roll one

Keep a head nodding From the FM to the aux
Say less we won't the convo Just bop
Secure the bag with a seat belt
This the crash course for a millionaire
Only call em og
If they dropping jewels I can wear for a lifeline
In a room full of Kings I'm an asset
Increase 7 figures to 11 Like it's retail
They gone wanna retell my story like a sequel
Room full of smoke all we smell is the Weed smell
Only call em bro if they match my energy
Only call a sis if it's no love for the enemy
You know what it is
You know what it be
You know where we from
Out the red clay
No cap cap lock A uh
Where raised and born
All this drip this wipeout
Free Willy at the light house
Yardie Boi wit the shotti
Shake & bake Ricky Bobby
Flava god wit the favor
Keep cool as a glacier
Pimpin sharp razor
Might cut like a fade up

We win then we pour up
Put my City On my shoulders
Keep a bag like it's Kroger
Keep that steel never fold up
We rep what we throw up
Always two sides like bipolar
Walk in in this bih like they owe us
If the party lit then roll one
If ya party lit then roll one
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Writer: Devonne Timmons, Eugene Timmons Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Famille Forever
Length: 4:56
Written by: Devonne Timmons, Eugene Timmons Jr

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