Family (feat. Quando Rondo)

Yeah yeah
Know my haters hate to see this
But I aint goin back broke
Dont judge what you hear
Judge what you know
Ayy, if the devil call my phone, Ima answer it
Half a million stashed away just for my family
Ten thousand dollars on a fit just like a mannequin
Ima drive this foreign whip just like an ambulance
Go state-to-state, this shit feel like human trafficking
Like Im on a D-line, I got a sack in
Like Shaquille, we had to get a couple packs in
Pockets full, got me lookin bad built
You can hear the Adderalls in my ad-libs
I just fired my lawyer
I just bought a new lawyer
I spent some racks on my Charger
Yeah, driving in machines, let the money count
Spent blue faces on a Rollie, yeah, bust down
Like yall know
My niggas slime, they think they all anacondas
Pose as a team so the clip got bananas
Its in the air, we watch it fall on dancers
Yeah, tats on my face like Im a criminal
Everything that I do, it be expensive
I dont regret it but I prolly aint meant it
Stuck in the hood so my friend became a engine
Ayy, real til I die like Emmitt
Took the Hardaway, I didnt have a Penny
Pink slip, haters thought that it was rented
I fast forward, they was stuck at the beginning
Ayy, I hear a Crip, he ridin round nightly in a Bentley
Ayy, I put blue diamonds round the big B on the Bentley
Young projects finest on the TV, thats so real , yeah
Wrapped round my neck, flawless diamonds cause Im-
They told me styling was a secret (Secret)
So I steady scream on 'Murder,' oh I
Cartier glasses with the VVs
Same ones that been worn by Steve Urkel
But why you cappin to the folks? You is not a don
They know I pistol for the Rover, color crayon
Look at her hair go past her shoulders, shawty so A-1
I think my heart gettin colder even when in the sun
I did this shit, Im [?]-
Know my haters hate to see this
But I aint goin back broke
Dont judge what you hear
Judge what you know
Ayy, if the devil call my phone, Ima answer it
Half a million stashed away just for my family
Ten thousand dollars on a fit just like a mannequin
Ima drive this foreign whip just like an ambulance
Go state-to-state, this shit feel like human trafficking