F.A.M Lyrics

Yeah

I called this beat cos I got my Fam

In here on the boards with me

That's simpson on da beat, no simp

You feel me

Yea yup

Heroes Never Die Baby

I mean it like fuck all the money

I mean it like fuck all the money

The girls and the clothes

I said that before but I tell it again

Hol' up

I'm in the basement

Making arrangements, take on the city

Ain't packing no stainless

Always we struggled but never did phase us

I remember stealing breakfast

No where to sleep but my bros floor

Recording my hits in them cupboard doors

Some shit that they never did know before

Life is too gritty best handle yours

The loving will get me the money

I mean all the passion I put in for people

That listen and hit me up

I feel it like really you hold me up

I'm way too in tune for the bullshit

These demos they sound like the real shit

My nigga I'm golden

I don't need jewels on my neck to be frozen, frozen

I'm in the basement

Making arrangements

Take on the city ain't packing no stainless

Always we struggled but never did phase us

I'm in the basement

Making arrangements

Take on the city ain't packing no stainless

Always we struggled but never did phase us

Phase us

Phase us

I'm in the basement

Basement

Ain't packing no stainless

No

Never did phase us

I mean it like fuck anything

They can take from us

I'm talking bout money, the girls and the clothes

I said that before but I tell it again

My nigga who knows

Anything goes

Anything goes

I mean it like fuck all the money

Fuck all the girls and the clothes