Family Business Lyrics

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