Gotta family to grind for, gotta stay focused on bro
Run up commas yea u know, got my conceal yea u know
So u know I got dat blowa
So dont f*ck wit me yeah you know
Gotta family to grind for I'm legendary yea u know got them 30's yea
Fuego tippy toein wit tha 44, smoking dope gettin real stoned
Stackin chedda f*ck these hoes countin my paper dont get bored
Got finer things u cant afford hit you like a tornado twist and turn
Till you nomo get and gone just like a ghost bitch
I'm marley for the most fear me bitch you stupid hoe
So dont f*ck wit me yea you know
Gotta family to grind for, gotta stay focused on bro
Run up commas yea u know, got my conceal yea u know
So u know I got dat blow
So dont f*ck wit me yea you know
Family on my mind, I stay up on my grind these fake ass
Niggaz dont wont me to
Shine
So what uma fukin blindem takem off course wit this fukin shining
Bright lane Is wat I'm driving throwing up the duce
While I'm ridin pass'em, flossin flexin freshin and handsome
Ina the rearview lookin sour pussy nigga u a coward slice yo throat
Then u gone vanish omg where is my manners tell his mom
That he has vanished helpin her like oh wat happen
She like oh god da devil has gotem jesus help me help me find him
Bright lane Is wat I'm driving throwing up the duce
While I'm ridin pass'em, flossin flexin freshin and handsome
Gotta family to grind for, gotta stay focused on bro
Run up commas yea u know, got my conceal yea u know
So u know I got dat blow
So dont f*ck wit me yea you know