404landon, Kng, & Ardour - Family Circle

Inshallah
Lord I’m on my job
I been getting high as fuck
I been getting fly
I was smoking Woods
I been getting by
I been in in the hood
If you tell me kill em then I swear I’ll kill em
And I’m getting mine
Spreading lies is how they pass the time
I was passing by
The local bud man
Call him Magic cause he passing dimes
Passerbys
Often stop and ask me if I’m playing ball
I said kinda
If she feel my mans then I pass her off
Kinda like Rajon
Human vagabond
Smoking Vegas strong
If you hating cause I made it
Don’t hate me bitch hate ya moms
You ain’t even pay the cost
Give a fuck bout what you thought
I could shoot you in the dark
Fuck around and lose your arm
Smoke and fuck
All she wanna do is smoke and fuck
Baby I don’t care
Pour it up
I just want my nut
Couple ratchets tucked
We for action bruh
404 the fuckin gang
If you blasting bitch then you know it’s us
It’s the movement
Niggas on the move making moves and cooling
Bet your bitch gon choose
Couple racks up on the shoes
Hit you I let loose
Crazy in the booth
Nigga I’m the truth
Every verse the proof
One where you go poof
How I do, wait
Pass it off
Rather Pass the pipe
I been high all night
I been high all day
Half these niggas fake
Other half ain’t worth the fucking shake
I been feeling great
Twist the Russian cream
I put on the team
I been living like my life a dream
I been catching z’s
No
Not for my niggas
Just
For all you fake niggas
I just can’t relate nigga
I’ll stretch you bitch out like a toe touch
Things is looking grim sorry ain’t nobody told us
All my niggas got it, all our wallets need a tow truck
Plugged into the socket that’s a rocket please oppose us
Double yacht shit with an ostrich I got options for my profit
If You really wanna battle we can take it to the auction
I don’t throw no fucking bullets nigga I just throw my bread
If you niggas wanna do It then you better off dead
Put that bag in your head open up some opportunities
I just point them out and my shooters gonna shoot for me
Smoke and fuck
All she wanna do is smoke and fuck
Baby I don’t care
Pour it up
I just want my nut
Couple ratchets tucked
We for action bruh
404 the fuckin gang
If you blasting bitch then you know it’s us
It’s the movement
Niggas on the move making moves and cooling
Bet your bitch gon choose
Couple racks up on the shoes
Hit you I let loose
Crazy in the booth
Nigga I’m the truth
Every verse the proof
One where you go poof
How I do, wait

Written by:
Corey Hernandez, Jacob Watkins

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