La Familia

[Intro] Ayo shit This the last one I recorded for the tape I'm tired as fuck Ain't get no fucking sleep last night This shit for my niggas though (Ya feel me) Nigga just talking and shit Shouts to my nigga D.C We been in it for a couple years now [Verse 1] Uh, try to walk a mile in these wheat timbs We trap the whole week just to party on the weekend That murder rates increasing, my city's slowly peaking Keep saying that we sinking, but they left us on the deepend Call me Don, call me smoke Voted for Obama cause that nigga black ho Still in the hood with the same black folk Still love my niggas from the Ickes on the low I see you struggle, no work no more And when I'm saying work know I'm meaning that blow R.I.P to that nigga Diddy folks when I pray that nigga D-Rose comes back home On my soul niggas dont know gotta beat this fed case so a nigga going broke Gotta pay the plug so a nigga masked up finna stick a nigga up man I'm losing my hope Thats why a nigga smoke thats why a nigga drink Thats why I sip lean and thats why I pop beans Lil nigga on the scene with a motherfucking dream And a dollar never blue collar tryna get the cream (Yeah I remember) When I die nigga show no pity, send a nigga soul to that gangsta city Real nigga song gon' remember my memory And carry my story believe it like Ripley's When I die dig the whole six feet Two shotguns at a real nigga feet Two blue staffs at a real nigga chest Just tell all my folks that I gave it my best Like [Hook] I got my money saved (Shouts that La Familia) My niggas looking paid (You niggas unfamilar) From the cradle to that grave (Better hope them drugs don't kill ya) I told her only brains (Cause baby I dont feel ya) And she said I know Yeah I know x3 Boy you trippin' x2 I know x4 [Verse 2] Little nigga that bad luck gon' pass over you one day Shouts to that vita morte, crewnecks mostly be my forte Shouts to that nigga Cory, hittin' licks coming up on that Christian Dior mane Say we rapping from the floor mane ground up praying for my brothers can't wait for the tour mane Say we never broke cause we hustle for the change Real nigga steal it sell it back to the stain Savemoney niggas sell our heart to our brain, cop a car for the bling, cop the car for the scene nah mean Niggas just wanna be seen no love so we gotta search for it in the streets Real niggas don't sleep, real niggas ain't weak in the streets cause you know a real nigga gotta eat, uh Shouts to that nigga Steel, gotdamn them trap nights used to be real P. Lord Jake and that nigga Moody Real runnin' round with the bitches tryna David Copperfield Still love my nigas from the IDA B Wells Still think of Brittney and my eyes get swell I know she watching a nigga I hope she knowing that im doing well Yeah, a nigga got locked but a nigga had bail, uh Said a nigga can't fail They took my nigga Rod last year still don't feel real can't deal Next nigga try with my niggas .4 nigga to your dome nigga don't get killed in the field We living but it's war time never know whom next up to get peeled That's why I tell my niggas be safe when we all leave the crib La Familia can't wait till we all make mills Like [Hook]