Major Capone - Family Matters Lyrics

Aye man on the brother nem
I was tryna get some money for my cousin nem
Do a lot for my family man
Aye, slatt slatt slatt slatt

I was posted like it's instagram
You wanted beef but pulled up with ham
And we don't f*ck with pig like Muslims
F*ck around you might get body slammed
We was whippin in the Honda van
We was out here making comas man
You niggas feasting like it's pasta man
F*ck
Aint nothing new
I'm still up in my bed with my hand in the wall
And my hands in my chest
I don't need space I just need some rest

You want the real Major Capone huh
All kinda shit

Nigga gone f*ck around
Pullin' my gunny out
Ain't nothing funny now
Leave his ass underground
I just make hundreds now
You munchin on coffee grounds
I'm sippin on coffee now
Hitting that cheat code like left right left up and down

Ouu
All you fake niggas gettin clowned
Yellow chains Charlie Brown
You want beef, quarter pound
Sh don't even make a sound
All drip don't drown
Just look how I run the town
I'm the king, no crown
Gun silent, kush loud
Got my dog from the pound
He ain't even like a hound

Yuh yuh
All you pussies butter cups
I don't give a mother f*ck
Pull up on some other stuff
Goofy but I'm not a mutt
All you pussies butter cups
I don't give no mother f*ck
Pull up on some other stuff
Goofy but I'm not a mutt
What