Every Nigga For Himself

Oouuuu its FAM
Ouuuooo
Every nigga for themslef but I trust some niggas still
My day one niggas
Thats a fact
F A M

Every nigga for himself but I trust some niggas still
Im OGB im FAM I get a bag for real
I keep my cool
I stay out the way unless I feel like I have to drill

My first time in two different states I ran up racks for real
305 moved that pack for real
First time i took my strap for real
Snake me we on his ass for real
Ciroc tronna stomp out his teeth
Moe ran up tronna take his sneaks
Thats for thinking this shit was sweet
Same nigga bite the hand that feed him
fell out about money i know he was leaching
Siah grandma told us watch out for demons
I was down south when I found out Main died
I threw up I was eating
Bitch I cried to found out he was creeping
Bitch bad as hell but she a eata
Im up you broke we even
Got me mixy i aint have my heater
Thats the second time I aint have my nina
Extra clips one in the head when im leaving
Before my momma cry you bleeding
Niggas ungrateful say im greedy
I get it but niggas too needy
Remember cops behind me an swish geekin
Hit a lick on school clothes we needed
I pushed the gas im speeding
Brass knuckles in the car some reefer
My niggas riding round in beamers
Plug came with that wok I need it
Just lower that tax we eating
Shawty sweet n sour like a pomegranate
Niggas speak on the filed but aint did no damage
Niggas only act tough when they got the blamma
I be kappa'd out but i aint never cappin
These niggas imaginary rappers
These niggas imaginary trappers
They living imaginary lavish
They took my momma turnt me savage
Im rolling runtz up in a backwood
I feel like the devil tronna get ahold of me
I feel like the devil want my soul from me
On some real shit

Every nigga for himself but I trust some niggas still
Im OGB im FAM I get a bag for real
I keep my cool
I stay out the way unless I feel like I have to drill yea fr yea fr
Every nigga for themself
I be contemplating this wealth
Niggas cant be trusted keep shit to myself
Niggas got a hand out they aint never help
I did this shit by myself
My weed exotic top shelf
My swag make yo bitch melt
Cant change no cards that's delt
Couple losses whole gang felt em
All my brothers got it from the strength
I be rocking this kappa in the bank
This a different suit up no more hitting stains
I did it fr I can teach em game
Stay in yo lane its rough against the grain
They wanted some heat now we given them pain
Lost some niggas now I don't feel the same
Sippen purple getting numb off the drink
Rolling woods keep a lighter on me im good in all hoods keep the fire on me
Niggas envy me about some old stains
They just hate and they mad cuz they no names
You do some you get timed it go both ways
Traded the Fn I needed a k grando I need some throw aways
Cant lose my life I got to much that's at stake
Making boss moves everything I do major
Yeah yeah making boss moves everything I do major
You do slime you get slimed it go both ways
They some no names

Every nigga for himself but I trust some niggas still
Im OGB im FAM I get a bag for real
I keep my cool
I stay out the way unless I feel like I have to drill yea fr yea fr
Every nigga for himself but I trust some niggas still
FAM I get a bag for real
keep my cool
I stay out the way unless I feel like I have to drill yea fr yea fr



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Writer(s): Daisean Benn
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