| Fam
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| This is a Twysted Genius production
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| Fam
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| FamGoon
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| Yeah
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| I drop the top and go get it, fuck whoever ain’t with it
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| I know them haters offended, I did it without they permission
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| I hit that block with that perfect attendence
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| These niggas broke, they gon' cross you for pennies
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| I’m going back independent, I know the label offended
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| Everything you see, I did it, they ain’t even spend a penny
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| Sent the label 'bout the whole advance, I don’t need a bitch to hold my hand
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| You know I stand my own man, I don’t need a nigga for nothin'
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| Bought my own house, bought my own car
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| Bought my own shit, got my own bitch
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| Got my own clique, ride my own dick
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| I’m a nigga always had his own shit
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| Every time they see me, they like, «Oh shit»
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| And every time they always ask to hold shit
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| I don’t owe shit, I don’t know shit
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| And don’t get mad if I fuck your old bitch
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| Niggas sours, gettin' into they feelings
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| You gotta be different to make a difference
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| I chase a bag and I just be chilling
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| A fuck nigga can’t say nothing to me
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| If you ain’t with me then it’s fuck you too
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| I had to cut all them busters loose
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| These niggas lyin', tell 'em tell the truth
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| And to tell the truth, these niggas through
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| I drop the top and go get it, fuck whoever ain’t with it
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| I know them haters offended, I did it without they permission
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| I hit that block with that perfect attendence
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| These niggas broke, they gon' cross you for pennies
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| Keep your friends close and the fuck niggas closer
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| Lil' nigga love to hustle, come up on the corner
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| Dog ass nigga, three Cuban link chokers
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| Dope boy shit, pull up in a Testarossa
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| What’s that pokin' out my shirt? |
| That’s a super soaker
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| Put my bitch in a Range Rover
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| Twenty minutes in the Margiela store
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| Twenty thousand was the total
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| Runnin' the trap, I’m a mogul
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| I smoke the best weed, never sober
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| No Master P, bitch, I’m a soldier
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| Addicted to this shit that I told you
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| Every nigga ever hated on me
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| I made it my business to pull up and shit on 'em
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| Damn, my bad
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| I ain’t mean to pull up with three hundred thou' on my wrist on 'em
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| Nah, for real
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| I’m the type of nigga, pull up, shit on you and your big homie
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| Why you mad at me?
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| 'Cause we made a whole lot of sacrifices, now we get money?
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| Today, I might pull out the drop
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| Pour raw up in my soda pop
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| Rose presidential watch
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| Smokin' weed, back of the double R
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| I drop the top and go get it, fuck whoever ain’t with it
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| I know them haters offended, I did it without they permission
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| I hit that block with that perfect attendence
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| These niggas broke, they gon' cross you for pennies
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| Fuck whoever ain’t with me, tell 'em stop my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| I know some niggas that’s with me ain’t with me
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| So I will not never put them in my business
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| Ayy, man
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| Shout out to my dawg, my brother
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| Twysted Genius
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| He produced almost my whole project, man
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| He should be gettin' awards and shit for the meaning
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| I love you to death, I appreciate you
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| And he the um, dude that bring the passion when I’m rappin' on this beat
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| He’s my favorite producer in the world
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| Shout out to Twysted Genius, FamGoon |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song With Me , by - Ralo. Song from the album Free Ralo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп