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letra de for the family - baseman

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[verse 1]
pull up in that two-seater, same color as the yola
she riding shorty with me, tone for my body
oh, they treat me like a king
i ain’t even blown yet
the way she gave me throat
might put some diamonds on her own neck

pull up with marleys, they’re all a bunch of bullies
call my bro’s momsie “hoyo,” she raised me in a hoody
doing road and dodging police, squaddie
i gotta feed these flames, i got this fire in my tummy, yeah, yeah

[pre-chorus]
’cause baby, i’m a hustler, household name
she want me ’cause i’m popular, bankroll-based
tell me, do the money dance, give me some time
she keep it if she gets a chance

[chorus]
’cause i do this for the family, riding for the family
shooter in the backseat
i do this for the family, my bro just got better
i put some money on his canteen

[verse 2]
top down, i pull up with the g’s
for coupes, we pull up with a fleet
she feeling cold, so i want her to cease
dsquared, see the rip on my jeans
ferragamo, see the f on my feet
what we do is hit the trap and repeat
ayy, ayy

most my n-ggas drug dealers and trappers
catching p-ssy n-ggas lacking and whacking
west ham dem roll with them hammers, yeah

wilding out, b-tch, i feel like i’m cannon
sipping lean, i was moving off balance
slow down, tryna find me the balance, yeah

like the mafia, how we meet at the spot
my elbows got the bricks of the soft
i’m thinking whether i should grab it or not

yeah, sipping muddy, i got purple in my gut
doing me, you can say what you want
just linked m, he still carting them crops, ayy

contract office, put your name on the dot
independent, are you signing or what?
sell your soul, then you’re taking a loss
call me childish, i ain’t eating your bucks

leng ting put a hand on my c-ck
i ain’t tryna be, i just want some top
that girl said she love me, man, she tried to trick me
i can’t let her cuff me, man, i’m way too picky
i keep them shooters with me, we get rounds in my city
he’ll do that shooting quickly
then shave his head like britney

[chorus]
’cause i do this for the family, riding for the family
shooter in the backseat
i do this for the family, my bro just got better
i put some money on his canteen

’cause i do this for the family, riding for the family
shooter in the backseat
i do this for the family, my bro just got better
i put some money on his canteen

[outro]
oh lord
for the bros, man
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