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Performed By: Rich Homie Quan
Featuring: Yung Booke
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Beatmonster Marc, Dequantes Devontay Lamar




Rich Homie Quan - Family Lyrics




[ Featuring Yung Booke ]

Don't mean nothin' nigga
I ain't never had shit
Ain't never had a nigga for nothin'
Pulled up on your bitch
She wouldn't wanna f*ck
So I pulled out, cause she was bluffin'
I ain't with that shit
Got too much gashes up in my neck i be up on
Started out with the onion, I swear
Pull up on your bitch with the hummer
Pull up on your bitch, no corner
And I ain't even really wanna f*ck her, yeah
Nah I'm lyin'
12 get behind me on a high speed chase
You already know a young nigga flyin'
Horse power, horse power, here
I came chargin', man
I don't know what I do without my family
I swear
I don't know what I do without my nigga, boy
I swear i don't know what I do
Without this money, boy, i swear
But I ain't goin' broke no more, I swear
Got a bank roll, don't chase hoes
Too many fishes in that sea
Spent 3 billion, change clothes, bang
On the block, yeah, money
I don't know what I'mma die for
But I swear to god
I'm making lanes for myself
And assume everything
Believe in me like I believe in you
Lil' mama she kindly like me
Cuz I hit her with that thunder
Stayed down so long I had no
Choice but to come up shout out to Future
Every time I'm in the club
I f*ck up commas, commas, commas, commas
I'm a motherf*cker, I hit
Your mama, mama, mama, mama
Run up on me, boy, it's
Gonna be trauma, trauma, trauma, trauma
YB tell that nigga that I'll put a

On the Rich Homie, hell nah
You ain't one of my niggas
One shine, we all shine, diamond blind
Every time the light hit it
Road to riches, die to get it
Swiping bitches, they ain't gettin' no realer
Get paid, keep it real
F*ck with the niggas who was broke with you
(I bought a new collar nigga?) In
That just what I did
No new niggas in my crew
Been rockin' since we were kids
You ain't need no shovel to dig
What the f*ck comes top
I'mma grind more weed
And don't give no f*ck, do it for your family
Know what they say
F*ck what the critic think
Do it for 'em, do it for your f*ckin' family
F*ck all the hoes, I say f*ck all the money
When it come to the end
Nobody gonna be there but who?
I say your family i said your family
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Don't mean nothin' nigga
I ain't never had shit
Ain't never had a nigga for nothin'
Pulled up on your bitch
She wouldn't wanna f*ck
So I pulled out, cause she was bluffin'
I ain't with that shit
Got too much gashes up in my neck i be up on
Started out with the onion, I swear
Pull up on your bitch with the hummer
Pull up on your bitch, no corner
And I ain't even really wanna f*ck her, yeah
Nah I'm lyin'
12 get behind me on a high speed chase
You already know a young nigga flyin'
Horse power, horse power, here
I came chargin', man
I don't know what I do without my family
I swear
I don't know what I do without my nigga, boy
I swear i don't know what I do
Without this money, boy, i swear
But I ain't goin' broke no more, I swear
Got a bank roll, don't chase hoes
Too many fishes in that sea
Spent 3 billion, change clothes, bang
On the block, yeah, money
I don't know what I'mma die for
But I swear to god
I'm making lanes for myself
And assume everything
Believe in me like I believe in you
Lil' mama she kindly like me
Cuz I hit her with that thunder
Stayed down so long I had no
Choice but to come up shout out to Future
Every time I'm in the club
I f*ck up commas, commas, commas, commas
I'm a motherf*cker, I hit
Your mama, mama, mama, mama
Run up on me, boy, it's
Gonna be trauma, trauma, trauma, trauma
YB tell that nigga that I'll put a

On the Rich Homie, hell nah
You ain't one of my niggas
One shine, we all shine, diamond blind
Every time the light hit it
Road to riches, die to get it
Swiping bitches, they ain't gettin' no realer
Get paid, keep it real
F*ck with the niggas who was broke with you
(I bought a new collar nigga?) In
That just what I did
No new niggas in my crew
Been rockin' since we were kids
You ain't need no shovel to dig
What the f*ck comes top
I'mma grind more weed
And don't give no f*ck, do it for your family
Know what they say
F*ck what the critic think
Do it for 'em, do it for your f*ckin' family
F*ck all the hoes, I say f*ck all the money
When it come to the end
Nobody gonna be there but who?
I say your family i said your family
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Writer: Beatmonster Marc, Dequantes Devontay Lamar
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