La Familia

Lyrics
[Intro] Man I swear to god I got some niggas out there in Shreveport so loyal it just don't make no fuckin' sense [Hook] That my nigga I call'em Blocka That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker That my brother I call him hundred mane La Familia and I put that on my momma That my nigga I call'em Blocka That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker That my brother I call him hundred mane And I put that on my momma [Verse 1] Real nigga in the game, I know how to maintain Rap and hustle, sell coke, bitch says the same thang Countin' money like Shawn, big money like Don Shout-out to my nigga Don Juan, gotta grip the bag with 2 arms Got the weed comin' by the acres Look like I robbed 2 farms Jamaican cartel pull up, bad bwoy say "Wha gwaan?" I just hit'em like whaaah Still be goin' dumb Mouth full of platinum bitches askin' where I'm from Diamonds grill just like Master P my mouth be sayin' UGHHH 16 252's that's four bricks on a scale And between me and you, I just got out of jail Took my lick I ain't tell, and I know you wish you could be hidden [Hook] That my nigga I call'em Blocka That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker That my brother I call him hundred mane La Familia And I put that on my momma That my nigga I call'em Blocka (block) That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker That my brother I call him hundred mane And I put that on my momma [Verse 2] Real nigga in the game, streets say the same thang And if I get caught again, I'm goin' to the chain gang Not afraid to take losses, gold mouth dawg we bosses Tryna clip, ohh its gon' cost ya You gon have to come take it off me Whipped out in the foreign with a bad bitch named Lauren Say she use to live in California She don't speak English and she foreign Say her ex-boyfriend borin' Wanna drug dealer who important Slangin' dope dick I'm retarded Finger lickin' chicken in the trap house Know they love me in the neighborhood I ain't gotta hustle with the strap out Ion care what niggas rap about, I ain't rappin' what they rap about I'm the nigga niggas rap about Murders gettin' reenact out Kickin' rocks in the crack drought Up the gat I ain't back down [Hook] That my nigga I call'em Blocka (block) That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker That my brother I call him hundred mane La Familia And I put that on my momma That my nigga I call'em Blocka (block, block) That my bitch I call her Betty Crocker (block) That my brother I call him hundred mane (money) And I put that on my momma
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Credits
- Writers
- Kevin Gates
- Timothy Thomas
- Theron Thomas
- Jamil ”Millz” Alleyne