Family Guy (feat. DreamzOfAK)

I made hella paper rapping, I got a gift
Cuddy like Ben Simmons, cause he move a lot of bricks
Can't believe it all panned out cause we ain't have a pot to piss
Like grenade, I can really blow, just gotta drop some shit
She ask why I'm independent, this bitch so incompetent
Presidential Rollie, but I don't got time for politics
I don't need your company, I just want accomplishments
She ain't know that I was Him, I guess that I'm anonymous
Fuck the fakes, I'm with the reals, I need a IG sponsorship
Avenge the bros and spinoff, I did they ass like WandaVision,
I am not Jermaine Dupri, this rap game got no competition
Y'all my children, I go buy cars while y'all just cop a rental

Like some students in this bitch, they scream when they see AK
All these niggas on my nuts cuz I got bars just like Payday
Come from dirt, I pray to God and I thank God he made a way
Snowmobile cause when it storm for my young niggas gone pave the way
Call me Crocker, these niggas fairies, look for y'all and I see nothing
Underground but I saw hope so I came up just like I'm Tubman
Tough talker but bout action, long nose, that nigga bluffing
You ain't a toy when that mac hit, tell the Doc go get to Stuffing

Doc get to stuffing I'm huffing and puffing
I started from zero then came up from nothing
She give me brain til I shake like concussion
I'm talking my shit, don't want no interruptions
Ex was a dime, my new bitch a dozen
Old bitch was mean but you kind like the huskies
They was napping on the kid like abduction
I was the last pick, now topic of discussion

Motion go crazy but pass it to me
Let's fuck up the game then wrap up the beat
If I ain't with cuzz then I'm rapping with Meek
No Sesame nigga, I'm back to the streets
Turn up the heater, I'm packing the heat
Like Melly, my nigga shoot back of the seat
I live for the money, I ask and receive
Two sides of the story like Liv and Maddie

Liv and Maddie, they the Roonies
Yo bitch wanna do me
K shoot louder then a movie
But it's silent in the Ksubis
I'm a hot boy dripping water, jacuzzi
Baby do not stress me out just improve me
Want me to meet parents but I ain't a Family Guy
Just give me long head like I'm Stewie

Give me fat brain just like Peter Griffin
Wear the shoe lace cus niggas be tripping
I couldn't serve weed cause niggas ain't tipping
Mosquito hand cause my finger be itching
Hold up, wait, go get a listen
Count down cause my wrist it ain't ticking
Pineapple Fanta what I be sipping
Fry a nigga so he know I ain't chicken

I ain't chicken, I ain't scary
I got more styles then Harry
All my niggas eat, we sharing
yeah my Crew's stronger than Terry
Sip this Tris and now I'm weary
Owen Rick is what I'm wearing
Half you niggas pussy, other half is rats like Tom and Jerry

Half you niggas sweet, other half is bacon, call him pigs
And I'm too quick to pop yo wig
Say you want smoke, well I got cigs
My money wide, no Stephon Diggs
I never lose, my life is rigged
I can not stop til I get big, and all my family's people rich, nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Thomas
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