Family Business
How I keep all this shit on my mind?, am I supposed to keep it inside?
Lost my faith in mama, I cried, yeah I'm older but still traumatized
Watched my brothers get beat all the time, I see nothing but pain in their eyes
That's some shit that they never could hide
If you touch me just know ima slide
Where I'm from niggas know I'm official, if ya touch me ya mama gone miss you
We send shots that'll rip out ya tissue
Spin the block on the men that's gone miss you
Keep my distance, I don't have to diss you
We got drugs, we got dracs, we got pistols
How you trust when they already against you
Think about all the shit that I been through
Maya snaked me, that fucked up my mental
Can't believe that I called you my sister
Had to man up and handle my business
Ima demon I might go ballistic
Take my shot and no I will not miss it
They gone plot when you start moving different
You get cropped if you don't fit the picture
To the top, ima' shoot like a missile, yeah
I made a way out the trap that they set for me
I'm in the booth and I'm mixing the recipe
Can't say that you love me when you not respecting me
Cool and collective, no fuck nigga stressing me
Mad at ya bitch cuz she wanna have sex with me
I won't deny her cuz that shit is destiny
Roll up a 2.5, I do this respectfully
I'm right or wrong all my niggas gone step for me
Some say that I fell off but this perfect timing
I know I'm a star, had to get in alignment
I dropped all my bitches and I started grinding
I picked up some weight, got to get it together
My grandmama sick but I'm glad that she better
When I fell apart OG kept me together
She taught me to grind and she told me I'm special
Fuck nigga try me then send him some metal
When I cop a chain wear that shit like a medal
No I can't be average, no I will not settle
I'm Grandma baby, I mean that forever
My back against wall but this shit getting better
I cut my distractions and fell off with niggas
I knew they was hating, I read body language
The ones in ya circle can really be dangerous
I pulled up and hopped out, I'm strapped up with demons
I wish a fuck nigga try me, I just got a thirty and it don't got a body
I'll take your bitch and she sucking my dick and she always be calling me papi
I heard them lil niggas wanna' copy
I know that brodie' gon' catch a bounty
I keep some real niggas all around me, you can get peeled nigga if you doubt me
Lost my faith in mama, I cried, yeah I'm older but still traumatized
Watched my brothers get beat all the time, I see nothing but pain in their eyes
That's some shit that they never could hide
If you touch me just know ima slide
Where I'm from niggas know I'm official, if ya touch me ya mama gone miss you
We send shots that'll rip out ya tissue
Spin the block on the men that's gone miss you
Keep my distance, I don't have to diss you
We got drugs, we got dracs, we got pistols
How you trust when they already against you
Think about all the shit that I been through
Maya snaked me, that fucked up my mental
Can't believe that I called you my sister
Had to man up and handle my business
Ima demon I might go ballistic
Take my shot and no I will not miss it
They gone plot when you start moving different
You get cropped if you don't fit the picture
To the top, ima' shoot like a missile, yeah
I made a way out the trap that they set for me
I'm in the booth and I'm mixing the recipe
Can't say that you love me when you not respecting me
Cool and collective, no fuck nigga stressing me
Mad at ya bitch cuz she wanna have sex with me
I won't deny her cuz that shit is destiny
Roll up a 2.5, I do this respectfully
I'm right or wrong all my niggas gone step for me
Some say that I fell off but this perfect timing
I know I'm a star, had to get in alignment
I dropped all my bitches and I started grinding
I picked up some weight, got to get it together
My grandmama sick but I'm glad that she better
When I fell apart OG kept me together
She taught me to grind and she told me I'm special
Fuck nigga try me then send him some metal
When I cop a chain wear that shit like a medal
No I can't be average, no I will not settle
I'm Grandma baby, I mean that forever
My back against wall but this shit getting better
I cut my distractions and fell off with niggas
I knew they was hating, I read body language
The ones in ya circle can really be dangerous
I pulled up and hopped out, I'm strapped up with demons
I wish a fuck nigga try me, I just got a thirty and it don't got a body
I'll take your bitch and she sucking my dick and she always be calling me papi
I heard them lil niggas wanna' copy
I know that brodie' gon' catch a bounty
I keep some real niggas all around me, you can get peeled nigga if you doubt me
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Writer(s): Craig Harris
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