I feel like the sky is falling down Ain't nobody here to play around Push it to the edge, I won't back down 'Cause it's time to go hard or go home One way up, no way out I give it all, all for the family We stay up, no bail outs Give it all, all for the family, family, family, fa-fa-family. Five, four, three, two, I got one shot You lose the love and respect, that's where the trust stop New work, top drop I roll up every fifteen minutes like a bus stop And you can smell just how I'm smokin' when I burn out And you can catch me ridin' dirty, but my car not It's love and loyalty until my heart lock Never turn your back, won't know how it turned out I said it once, I'll do it again I'm playin' the game, I do it to win With you and your friend, that's thick and thin That's me and my team, you know we gon' win You know we gon' ball, you know we gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off You know we gon' stick to the course, we ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all. I feel like the sky is falling down Ain't nobody here to play around Push it to the edge, I won't back down 'Cause it's time to go hard or go home One way up, no way out I give it all, all for the family We stay up, no bail outs Give it all, all for the family For the family eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh All for the family, family, family, fa-fa-family. M-O-N-E-Y, what I go hard for Swingin' on the green like I'm tryna get a par four You ain't sittin' at my table, hope you starve Ho, don't be pushin' my buttons 'less you startin' up my car Pressure make a diamond, that pressure make me a star Got a method to my madness, to bring me down by the bar People always askin' me how I got this far My response is just to keep it honest and be who you are Now they call me Mrs. Money like I'm married to the mula Just to measure my success I need at least a hundred rulers Glory, hallelujah, I'ma take that ass to church I'ma finish like I started, Iggy still got that work. All all-all-all for the, for the, for the All all for the family All all for the family, all for the family.
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Yeah You know they say, God said To whom he gives, much is expected I'm living proof of that I been through it though. You see before this rap shit, I ain't really have no problems, Now I gotta carry revolvers, cause niggas is starving, And I ain't gave a plate out yet, I'm goin hard and I ain't played out yet. And them hoe niggas talkin, I got somethin to say bout that, They talk greasy when they see me dog they ain't bout that, Niggas be feeling personalities and bang on wax, I'm you can bank on dat, Got my bank all fat. Yeah I'm doing my thang here, Heard my first track thinkin thats when I came here, Was actually raised here, But wasn't born who could give a fuck, My whole family as far as I can go back stays here, Its not a mystery, This where I graduated high school Went to middle school and elementary, So don't say shit to me, Cause bitch if I ain't the prince, Show me who the fuck it is, if it isn't me.
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