Family Reunion

[Intro: Jizzle P]
Lil ron on the track boy
Woo
Niggas ain't fuckin' with us

[Verse 1: Jizzle P]
So many blues in the room, she thought she jumped in the sea
Money counter thumbin' sixty while you countin' up sheep
I do this shit with no ease, I do this shit in my sleep
And I ain't broke a sweat yet, fuck you lil niggas mean?
Me and bro bro made it back nigga, yeah
Still sendin' out them packs nigga, woo
If I'm around then it's a strap nigga, yeah
So niggas better back back nigga, facts
I ain't got out on the play, I gotta make up for this shit
Sittin' in that cage locked, I was plottin' on this shit
I can't make it up, this my life, real shit
Free my nigga Lo Deez, they did him dirtier than a bitch

[Verse 2: BandGang Javar]
I used to be the cameraman, wanted real cheese
When Smile showed me how to swipe it changed everything
I ain't shot a video since I was 17
'Cause I been gettin' gift cards like Christmas Eve
Send hoes in with the cards from the Challenger
They be cleaning out stores like janitors
Hoes I ain't seen in years callin' nonstop
'Cause they see me blowin' chicken like it's too hot
Had a quarter M before I turned 20
Runnin' shit in twelfth grade like the school bully
You was lettin' niggas punk you, neighborhood wussy
Got a CPL now but you still pussy
The officer that caught us probably got promoted
You should've seen 'em, takin' pictures with the money, posin'
That shit you flashin' on the 'Gram really ain't nothin'
I got more chicken than a hundred piece wing bucket

[Verse 3: BandGang Masoe]
I-75, I need it all, I heard my fiends cookin'
Been on the road with that load like I'm school for truckin'
Bitch thick as stuffing, Rose ain't tell 'em nothin'
Jizzle told 'em nothin', nigga learn you somethin'
LB and Deke, my babies told 'em nothin'
Niggas frail, I can tell you would've told with somethin'
Well polished 'cause we hungry, you heard all that dumpin'
Nigga and we violent, quit with all that fussin'
Rose home, Biggs on the way, we don't need no new cousins
Steal your bitch, I just hit, you can have that trouble
Still ballin', picked my dribble up and made it double
Never was taught the routine but I still can hustle
Runnin' with the winning team, you against us, it's fuck you
We touchin' in, we painting dots in the middle of Hubble
If you ain't dead or in jail it ain't no love for you
We bust first, not shoot back, got plenty slugs for you

[Verse 4: BandGang Paid Will]
Never really seen a drought, I'm in and out of spot
Cookie fresh from the Bay, Hutch did the watch
Spilled these blues on the floor, somebody grab a mop
Let a nigga touch down, somethin' gettin' dropped
Ayy, in and out of town, trappin' out of bounds
Finna go and catch a flight, brodie on the 'Hound
Never ran from a nigga, never been my style
I put a hundred in the stash, need a million now
Phone fuck around, do ten on a slow day
Never clockin' out, lil nigga I need more pay
It's so much to go around, let it rotate
Broke niggas might say we broke, yeah they gon' hate
You know the repercussions if a nigga try to touch me
How you wanna go to war and you ain't got the money?
All this chicken put up like I got the munchies
Catch an opp on a sunny day, watch it get ugly, nigga

[Verse 5: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Forgot about this rap, gettin' this pimp money
Every other day a nigga gettin' rent money
Hold on baby, go and get them strips for me
Strip for me, she gon' even grab another bitch for me
Ayy, taught you 'bout that track one, track two, facts
Told bro I want a nigga gone, fuck a diss track
The day I dropped out of school, brought six racks back
Man the day I got a trap I put a thirty on my MAC
CJ had the three-eighty, nigga that was two straps
Got pills in the fridge, cookie in the knapsack
Big money BandGang, we gon' bring that crack back
And I still got jobs for you little natnats
Hoo, nigga free Biggs
Plan slippin', nigga gettin' head from a freak bitch
Hoo, I done hopped on my P shit
I can't fuck with no square bitch, no D bitch
Hold on, hey, come on now
You can't fuck with the gang, now you know that now
Hold on, ayy, nigga come on now
Sit down boy, I'm talkin' to your ho right now, huh