My Family!!!

Hey Maxi, YO GEOF!

Ima need twenty in advance if niggas want me for features
I do not talk to loser niggas y’all be sitting on bleachers
Dating a spanish girl but my momma black woman
Don’t you talk about my girl or don’t you talk about my family (oh yeah!)
Niggas make excuses why they losing boy they losing it
You sent a longer messages while she with me boy im smashing it
Nigga ran to twitter boy we laughing boy were laughin-ning
Oh I took a screenshot sent it to the group chat
Im not really rapping i’m just saying what the story is
I’m not really rhyming im just saying what the flowing is
I’m not really shit im not really writing rhymes
I’m just really going off Maxi what you gon do!
Dat shit was off the top
For y’all stupid motherfuckers thinking this shit is a game
Oh yeah

Too much animosity my city ain’t the same
Ima need some security with me on St-Urbain
Ima get the bag never come back and y’all gon know my name
Ima frame myself for homicide when I’m killing the game
Ima fuck ya bitch in all her dreams and I won’t really be there
I’ll be back at home, I be chilling with my baby
You gon’ have to see that
I gon’ have to beat it
I gon’ have to Micheal
I gon’ have to beat it
You gon have to leave it
You gon have to see it bitch
You gon have to see it ah
You gon have to see it yeah
You gon have to see it (you gon you gon)
You gon have to see it that’s the part where they’re singing it oh yea!

Look at the, Oh Yeah!