Family First ft. Dom_Brady & A.M. Ceralvo Lyrics

How you gonna lose when you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

How you gonna lose when you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse

Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

I ain't never supposed to stop, I've been doin' this since 16

Matter of fact, made my first track, I was 15

Used to hit the spot downtown on Fulton Street

Me and Left hit the set and split recordin' fees

Listened to my demo, flipped that E-PMD

High school rollin', 6th Ave, call it Chelsea

Bruce Wayne made the play, had the A and R to see

Deal fell through, I guess they ain't wanna fuck with me

And now a later man, now I'm runnin' through the streets

Used to laugh at me hard till I made my first G

Blessed with the gift and it's called consistency

Since lightnin' striked twice, well, here's T

They want the old thing back, well, it's new to me

I'm sittin' in the crib, pennin' raps, gettin' social fees

They have to go viral for the world to notice me

The power of the voice, movin' dope, boy, flow a treat

Ain't no mystery, study how the greats would be

Tired of knockin' at doors, made my own place to be

Been marathon trainin', ain't no outpacing me

Triathlon done and all the hip-hop history

How you yellin' Indy if you out here seein' pennies

When you know it's good and plenty, but you out here actin' stingy

The income streams are many, you map it out for Benjis

And once you start to stack, you start to feel the envy

How you gonna lose when you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse

Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

How you gonna lose when you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse

Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

Everybody on the sidelines, plottin' and waitin

Eyes wide open and anticipation won't hit the like button

When the rest of the world start callin' you famous

I knew that you would blow and they shall remain nameless

Wanna hold a little somethin' till the next payday

But after two times and it don't go they way

I'm not your favorite cause, and now I'm so fake

It is what it is, let me live and be great

Most can't endure with the pain that it takes

The lies and the schemes, that's right to your face

All for the ego and the illusion of the fame

They say keep it real, but they really play games

Truthfully a couple dollars make a Mac strange

One bill, a dollar bill, I'ma still be danged

Dumb Brady

How you gonna lose

When you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse

Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

How you gonna lose

When you puttin' in the work

Make a little stash, stop diggin' in the purse

Watch how you move on anybody's turf

Stand on your word and you keep your family first

Dom Brady

Danger

Now or later man