B 4 i Write (Family 1st) Lyrics

American dreams do I have to scheme

Huh yeah yeah yeah

Am I ever gonna make it

Why would I fake it

Looking at the other guy

Got my own pie

Sweet potato bump the fable

Bump the fame skies the aim

That's my limiter did I put a limiter on this vocal

I don't know bro I keep it loco

91sickness that is endless

What is in this not much

I do it for the love yeah I do it for the love

Famous in my baby's eyes do it tell I die

Famous in my ladies eyes might be a lie

Most days I just don't get it right

Go hard to the left when I drive to the cup

My drive is enough I'm ah bring home the bucks

I'm ah dive em them guts I'm out to make love

I'm a family man put no one above

I gotta put my family first before I write recite a verse

Gotta do it at home before I get off in my zone

No lip service do service

Indeed fo sheezy not fo show it ain't easy

Get down greezy scrub toilet bowl take out trash

Husband I'm a dad get the bag stack the cash

Do it all while balancing my craft and these raps

They ain't feeling me they don't add they can get in back

I'm up late working on my craft and my raps

In the day full time dedicated dad

I write record mix and master

Post produce my own songs

This is my employment so I can carry on

I'm working on my flow so I flow a little faster

For your enjoyment enjoy the song

Working on my flow so I flow a little faster

For your enjoyment enjoy the song

If you ain't feeling this I don't give an ish

Ain't nobody putting food on my baby dish

Free style flow but I punched in

Yeah I punched in so what I punched in

People close doors but I punch punched in

Huh yeah no fronting organic authentic

Did not plan it did not rent it

Bought with a price yeah I speak life in these raps

Bring light to ya life when I rap Toby Mac

Speak life when I rap gift when I rap

Can't wrap the gift I'm out the box

I'm off the top can't nobody flop me but me

Working on things that they don't even see

When I'm driving in the car I'm flowing off top bars

Bars

Working on my metaphor mad metaphor like New York

New York

Trying to fly high like a stork

Stork

When I was young dj friend told me do more

Flow off the top ah ya dome should ah listened back then

Should ah went right went left like a fork in the road

Fork in the road

Now I'm making up for lost time gotta a wife

Gotta find time to flow

Find time to flow

Wife wanna smash like a toad trying to cross the road

When I spit a good flow in her earlobe

Like I said be fo gotta do it at home

Before I get in my zone

I I I gotta I gotta

I gotta put my family first before I write recite a verse

Gotta do it at home before I get off in my zone

No lip service do service

Indeed fo sheezy not fo show it ain't eazy

Get down greezy scrub toilet bowl take out trash

Husband I'm a dad get the bag stack the cash

Do it all while balancing my craft and these raps

They ain't feeling me they don't add they can get in back

Get in back

Get in back

Get in back