- SOB x RBE Family Not A Group 歌詞
- SOB x RBE
- Drug addicts
Hit-Boy
Freed the *****, keep the stick
Peep the drip, *****, Im rich, ayy
Thirty stick, fifty stick
Drums and s**t, we thunder s**t, ayy
*****, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy
Ridin with this tool, couple **** ** Im tryna shoot, ayy
Still with the s**t, and I barely miss
And if this rap s**t dont work,
Then its back to hittin licks
** ***, I stay with it, every day with it
Im a side *****, I be main hittin
My bro ****ed my *****, but I aint trippin
We hit all these hoes, we dont claim b*****s (Nope)
Throwin Cs up (Gang), but I aint crippin (Gang)
Yous a *****, yous a *****, *****, same difference
Foreign lane changin (Gang), Hellcat lane switchin (Skrrt)
Waitin for that mil like its Thanksgiving
You cant name a beat that I aint ripping (Nope)
96 Bulls, but I aint Pippen (Jordan)
We got big choppers, yall got little Glocks
Yall some lil ******, ***** , we play different (Nerd)
VVS diamonds, all my chains hittin
You cant name a whip that this chop aint flippin
Actin like you pimpin, *****, you be simpin
Ten bands or better, or I dont wanna kick it, *****
Freed the *****, keep the stick
Peep the drip, *****, Im rich, ayy
Thirty stick, fifty stick
Drums and s**t, we thunder s**t, ayy
*****, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy
Ridin& #x27; with this tool, couple ****** Im tryna shoot, ayy
Still with the s**t, and I barely miss
And if this rap s**t dont work,
Then its back to hittin licks
Coke white buffs, these hoes fresher than a ninth grader
Feel like Maino when Im in my city, Im like, 'Hi, hater'
And I been cheatin on my forty , me and nine laid up
Nina put the opps in the bed that yall mind made of
*****, and all my ****** demons, still hope God save us
We got guns big as Godzilla, get your block ate up
And we gon have to shoot it out if them cops raid us
Always talkin bout what you spent, what you got saved up?
Did a ** ** if we did it, yall better not blame us
I remain the same through this s**t, how can yall change up?
Bro gettin cussed out by his *****, I hope dawg hang up
If we go down, then thats that, wont let the law break us
I can make a faithful ***** cheat off the whistle
I just wanna ball, I aint pickin up my dribble
Touch down in your city, all I need me is a pistol
Thinkin you take whats mine,
***** must be off the crystal, *****
Freed the *****, keep the stick
Peep the drip, *****, Im rich, ayy
Thirty stick, fifty stick
Drums and s**t, we thunder s**t , ayy
*****, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy
Ridin with this tool, couple ****** Im tryna shoot, ayy
Still with the s**t, and I barely miss
And if this rap s**t dont work,
Then its back to hittin' licks
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