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letra de family tree - k camp

[intro]
(ayy, turn them keys up, keyman)

[verse]
tell ’em how it gotta be, do my part
i’m just addin’ to my family tree
call your phone, it’s still goin’ to your voicemail
why these leachin’ ass n-ggas on my coat tail?
walkin’ in a new chapter, pray it go well
i’m on [?] on that [?]
steppin’ out with that sh-t on, feel like ab
it’s so many pretty b-tches down in az
know i got this b-tch secured just like jb
automatic with a clip as long as kd
shout my dawg trappin n london, tryna trap in london
i’m just stackin’ up them funyuns, can i blow it on you?
i’m just tryna get some tree, i feel like paul bunyan
shawty fine as h-ll and she dragging all onion
turn myself into a boss, i know that call comin’
fendi jacket in my sight, i know that fall comin’
[?] coupe, plus the l!cks on accessories
on record, i don’t give a f-ck who textin’ me
big chains, used to walk around with rosaries
know i’m close and i still don’t want you closе to me
i been holdin’ down that spot like i’m ‘posed to bе
i been holdin’ down that spot like i’m ‘posed to do
better watch how you move, you know they envy you
got my brothers but i can use a couple friends or two
she know i’m right every time, that’s why i’m pinnin’ you
if you ain’t got your questions right, don’t wanna interview
i’m smokin’ good gas, hit it like it’s ten of you
he say i f-ck with ’em? n-gga, you a friend of who?
love the way she work them hips like a hula hoop
you gon’ need more than a spoon just to get a scoop
big body benz, i can’t do no mini coop’
i was down bad recordin’ with that n-gga coop
we was locked in, sleepin’ on the dirty mattress
i get emotional, i’m workin’ on my bad habits
know that i’m gon’ make ’em jump just like roger rabbit
double r with the stars, b-tch, i gotta have it
boo gon’ play that new sh-t when i fall in magic
this how it look when you mix the pain with the passion
flashbacks when i seen your body in that casket
couldn’t think, couldn’t breath like i’m asthmatic
them n-ggas think i ain’t gon’ get it thinkin’ ass backwards
yeah, god know i lost it but i got that sh-t right back
every time the stars come align you on the right track
buddy know he all bark, he don’t know i bite back
she done ran through the whole crew, how you wife that?
you ain’t put respect on my name, i don’t like that
you ain’t put respect on my game, i don’t like that
know we ain’t talked in a while, still love you
know we ain’t talked in a while, i’m still for you
[outro]
f-ck n-gga

- k camp

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