Fam Letra

Yeah, aye

This for my family, dog
All my niggas shootin' dice
In that alley, uh
Keep the spirit, young and workin'
I'mma carry on
Have my blood livin' lavish
Eatin' caviar
Aye, this for my family, dog
All my niggas shootin' dice
In that alley, uh
Keep the spirit, young and workin'
I'mma carry on
Have my blood livin' lavish
Eatin' caviar

Aye, momma, I know I act a fool
I know we argue every time that we talk, but it's cool
I know you wish I follow through
I never dropped outta school
I know you wish I didn't drop
I know you prayed when I moved
Ooh, nana, you know I act a fool
I know you wish I called more
But your boy on the move
I still think about you
I miss that Sunday food
Thanksgiving, Christmas, I'm in my holiday mood
Wanna play Uno with Natalie and Nadia
And joke about the times when we all sported Nautica
'Cause now I'm rockin' Prada cuffs
Environment, a product of
But mind elevation, got me soarin' up, I'm blowin' up
Tour this for my fans, so they know it's tough, know it's tough
Raise the real one to the beat of my own drum
Swear I do this for my son
Know y'all rootin' for me
'Cause shit I do it for you, my auntie, boo boo, Yvette
Do it for the bundle
Never forget Ms. Busy either, gotta do it for you
Auntie Nitta, Auntie Teresa, need her [? 1:114]
Only truth I speak, I hope they never judge
Yes, I'm in the streets
Yes, I sell drugs
Yes, I use drugs
Been up on both sides of gun
Yes, I ain't the one
Know where I'm fuckin' from
But it's the first and my bills paid
My baby good and he had a blast on his first birthday
My Auntie Chris, can't forget about your love for me
Sticky, warm every time you reached to hug on me
Desserts for me
John, I felt you when your pops died
Even though it's long distance, bet you feel the vibe
I know my fans see the passion in my fuckin' eyes
Know my pops see a hardworkin' man
And that little guy, 'cause I'm grown now
Ain't a role model, but my brother know that I'mma fuckin' ride
That go for any of 'em
Baby John and Nate
Try to touch them, leave your body in a fuckin' lake
Hundred niggas from a lake back to fuckin' state
'Cause I ain't in the state
Now who got beef with me?
Sardines in a shark tank, you're food to me
{? 2:05] and some skinny jeans
600 for the belt, come and test me please
Sleep without my jury on 'cause I had dreams

Aye, momma, I know I act a fool
Aye, nana, I know I act a fool
Aye, momma, I know I act a fool
But, aye, nana, you know this boy on the move
Aye, momma, you know I act a fool
Aye, nana, you know I act a fool
Aye, momma, you know I act a fool
But, aye, nana, you know this boy on the move
Aye, Aye, Aye

This for my family, dog
I'm with my niggas and we used to play alley ball
Great legends, now I'm legend, when this rap shit called
Not many niggas standin' [? 3:03] roses wall
We been ready '93, still alive for sure
Still trappin', still tippin', seein' purple stars
Used to hit the candy lady, buy my [? 3:10] straws
Ice cream trucked up so the fellas could ball
Aye, and it's still all up in the home
They know a nigga out here workin'
Finna put up for my own
Gotta put on for my own
That's why my project's gone
But shit they live when a young nigga like me claim the throne
Aye, so when see me in that Maybach, I'll never change
Still double cupped up, fingers full of rings
Swear I had a dream, now I live a dream
Do it for my people, God knownin' what the future brings

This for my family, dog
All my niggas shootin' dice
In that alley, uh
Keep the spirit, young and workin'
I'mma carry on
Have my blood livin' lavish
Eatin' caviar
Aye, this for my family, dog
All my niggas shootin' dice
In that alley, uh
Keep the spirit, young and workin'
I'mma carry on
Have my blood livin' lavish
Eatin' caviar