Family Lyrics

I thank God for the real and thank em for the fake

Thankful he blessed me to do what other niggas can't

These niggas can't even hit they target, might as well shoot blanks

They tryna go broke on that war, while we hitting the banks

My bruddas call me CEO, so Ion check the ranks

I'm tryna double up some more and I ain't talking dranks

Cause if I double cup some more, I know that I won't think

We tryna double up the chains so we can hear that clank

They try to double team the VO, then we gon call da Drakes

Do Right And Kill Everything if that's what it takes

Was born to get that cake, need a bitch that like to bake

I heard my homie fake, cut em off he turnt to snake

But I'm still saying thanks

Cause I wouldn't be standing by myself

Shoutout to my pops taught me how to build my wealth

Have my youngins working for me, Santa with the Elves

Working for them riches, put a Wraith up on the shelf

Working for my lil one, stacking gold until it melt

Trusting all the fakes gon be the worst hurt you ever felt

And business with yo friends gon be the worst deal you ever dealt

Grinding with my bruddas stacking gold, like I'm Michael Phelps

Putting myself first this time, I'm focused on my health

When I got that mask on, I'm focused on my stealth

Counting steps, youngins leave a mess

But thru it all, I can't trip cause I know I'm blessed

All I need is family

Ain't never need no friends, my bruddas we tied in

Don't need no one to stand for me, making sure that Ima man for me, for the family

All I need is family

Ain't never need no friends, my bruddas we tied in

Don't need no one to stand for me, making sure that Ima man for me, for the family

Ion never cap, all my letters lowercase

Unless we talking GVO and then I'll catch a case

Them niggas typing behind screens, we meeting face to face

Don't need no real estate to put a nigga in his place

I'm from the realest state, but niggas copy and they paste

I'll make Thriller tape, and shoot everybody in they face

I'm making Triller tapes, need my BM in a new place

I'm from the realest place, where bot hoes eat nut likes it's toothpaste

Give the world to my lil one, don't gotta win no sweepstake

I'm riding with the same one, I can't keep track of no new bae

My life a movie, this a Blu-Ray of me chasing Blueface

My whole team eating good ion gotta ask bout who ate

My whole team keep real, ion gotta ask about who fake

My main bitch keep it so G, she don't gotta wear no G string

Big bra done kept it real, I think it's time he got a new Stang

And famo like them drills, I think it's time he buss a new brain

I know the people like my voice, saying it's time dat I sang

I'm Casey son, but right now I gotta preach to the gang

I ain't no Pretty Boy like Fredo, they know I like to bang

I'm from the city where you step outside and it's bound to rain

Them niggas envious, you bet not forget to tuck yo chain

The whole gang bread been up, we can't go against the grain

The next time that I sang, I'll make sure y'all niggas feel my pain

All I need is family

Ain't never need no friends, my bruddas we tied in

Don't need no one to stand for me, making sure dat Ima man for me, for da family

All I need is family

Ain't never need no friends, my bruddas we tied in

Don't need no one to stand for me, making sure that Ima man for me, for the family