Lil B.R.O. - F.A.M. (feat. ACS Shop & Loco Lik)

(GRRRR)
(All of my niggas tryna ball for a minute)
(OKAYYYY)
(UH)
All of my niggas tryn' ball for a minute
Soon as they give me the call let's get it
Know they gon' pass me the ball cuz I’m wit it
All of these hits boy you know I’m not missing
Everything swishing I used to be dishing
My niggas winning we used to be wishing
All of these knots in my pants got me limping
All this designer on me got me dripping
All of my niggas tryn' ball for a minute
Soon as they give me the call let's get it
Know they gon' pass me the ball cuz I’m wit it
All of these hits boy you know I’m not missing
Everything swishing I used to be dishing
My niggas winning we used to be wishing
All of these knots in my pants got me limping
All this designer on me got me dripping
We all upping these poles
Sending shots at ya fitted
Them niggas around me
They splashing and dipping
We ain’t seeing no problems
If so then let's get it
I'm gon' lurk wit the demons
and Draco start spitting
We gon' take down the opps
If they step in our business
Boy this ain’t’ yo lane
Need to go to your children
Soon as they get a drop
Like selecting a mission
I ain’t seeking rewards on the drill
Imma get it
I hopped in the game
Now I'm hall of fame
Kicking this shit out
The same way it came
Opps come to our city
Ain't wearing no chain
Knots in my pocket walking
Like a need a cane
I'm off the addy
Don’t fuck wit cocaine
Let Molly taste Hannah
She said its propane
Bitch the blap jumping
Ain't hungry for nothing
Shop hop out the back
If a nigga start fronting
Loco Ali all these numbers I'm punching
We pull out the pistol
Ain't no pushing and shoving
My big homie don’t bake
He got cakes in the oven
Rolling wit demons this feel like a coven
We living headfirst
Got too many concussions
It's still free my shooter
Cus that’s my first cousin
We still rolling deep
Pulling up wit a dozen
Choppa talk to em
Now he can’t say nothing
All of my niggas wan' ball
Whatever you need if I love you
Just give me a call
Big stepper I used to crawl
Big Racks gon' get to them dollars
Ain’t no time to stall
My dick getting stuck in her jaws
Screaming my adlibs
Cus LB be breaking them walls
(Okaaaay)
I'm flashy but not showing off
When you big blappin'
You know you don’t care 'bout the cost
I walked in this bitch I been sipping
That boy got smoked in the trap cus he tipping
Think he big blappin' that nigga just clicking
Soon as I get an update bitch I’m hitting
Until I get millions you know I’m not quitting
People come to me they say I be spitting
Ain’t done a perc in a minute
I’m itching
Light wit the beam
So you know I’m not missing
All of my niggas tryn' ball for a minute
Soon as they give me the call let's get it
Know they gon' pass me the ball cuz I’m wit it
All of these hits boy you know I’m not missing
Everything swishing I used to be dishing
My niggas winning we used to be wishing
All of these knots in my pants got me limping
All this designer on me got me dripping
All of my niggas tryn' ball for a minute
Soon as they give me the call let's get it
Know they gon' pass me the ball cuz I’m wit it
All of these hits boy you know I’m not missing
Everything swishing I used to be dishing
My niggas winning we used to be wishing
All of these knots in my pants got me limping
All this designer on me got me dripping

Written by:
Bishop Reese, Brentin Kobbah, Keyshawn Carter, Malik Washington, Papayaw A

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