Family Not A Group

Drug addicts Hit-Boy Freed the bitch, keep the stick Peep the drip, bitch, I'm rich, ayy Thirty stick, fifty stick Drums and shit, we thunder shit, ayy Nigga, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy Ridin' with this tool, couple niggas I'm tryna shoot, ayy Still with the shit, and I barely miss And if this rap shit don't work Then it's back to hittin' licks Bitch, I stay with it, every day with it I'm a side nigga, I be main hitting My bro fucked my bitch, but I ain't tripping We hit all these hoes, we don't claim bitches (Nope) Throwin' C's up (Gang) But I ain't cripping (Gang) You's a bitch, you's a pussy, nigga, same difference Foreign lane changin' (Gang) Hellcat lane switching (Skrrt) Waitin' for that mil' like it's Thanksgiving You can't name a beat that I ain't ripping (Nope) '96 Bulls, but I ain't Pippen (Jordan) We got big choppers, y'all got little Glocks Y'all some lil' niggas, bitch, we play different (Nerd) VVS diamonds, all my chains hitting You can't name a whip that this chop ain't flipping Actin' like you pimpin', nigga, you be simping Ten bands or better, or I don't wanna kick it, bitch Freed the bitch, keep the stick Peep the drip, bitch, I'm rich, ayy Thirty stick, fifty stick Drums and shit, we thunder shit, ayy Nigga, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy Ridin' with this tool, couple niggas I'm tryna shoot, ayy Still with the shit, and I barely miss And if this rap shit don't work Then it's back to hittin' licks Coke white buffs, these hoes fresher than a ninth grader Feel like Maino when I'm in my city, I'm like, Hi, hater And I been cheatin' on my forty, me and nine laid up Nina put the opps in the bed that y'all mind made of Bitch, and all my niggas 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 talking about what you spent, what you got saved up? Did a fuck if we did it, y'all better not blame us I remain the same through this shit, how can y'all change up? Bro getting cussed out by his bitch I hope dawg hang up If we go down, then that's that Won't let the law break us I can make a faithful bitch cheat off the whistle I just wanna ball, I ain't picking up my dribble Touch down in your city, all I need me is a pistol Thinkin' you take what's mine Nigga must be off the crystal, bitch Freed the bitch, keep the stick Peep the drip, bitch, I'm rich, ayy Thirty stick, fifty stick Drums and shit, we thunder shit, ayy Nigga, who is you, ayy? Family, not a group, ayy Ridin' with this tool, couple niggas I'm tryna shoot, ayy Still with the shit, and I barely miss And if this rap shit don't work Then it's back to hittin' licks