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craw the sage – for the famo lyrics

(hook – craw the sage)

wave yo hands in the stands yo
do this for the famo
do this more my niggas that is stuck up in the bando
do this for my sistas, yall black and proud evangels
pops gave me the rock he said life you gotta handle

life you gotta handle (x3)

(verse 1 – craw the sage)

i been patiently waiting
waiting on my time to shine
i been working hard, clocking in this overtime
i been smoking on this evergreen, sitting on this pine
staring at the city like windy you gon be mine
i been writing all these rhymes
seeing through all the signs
it’s a heavenly design, jubilee, oh hosanna
life a b-tch but she finer
not really for the cameras a wise man said it ain’t really no answers

(hook)

(verse 2 – craw the sage)

this beat it take me back to family bbq’s the ogs they gossiping bout the latest news
them youngins they playing ball talking bout the latest shoes
my auntie she out here talking like boy how you doing in school
i said don’t even worry i’m getting dat college rule
and momma she in the kitchen you don’t know what you missing
uncle donnie out here making he fixing that jerk chicken
you gotta love the famo cuz they always down to kick it aye!

(hook)

look at yo life is it battered or tattered
i can attest it ain’t end of the matters
let’s get to the top we climbing the ladder
know who you are forget all the talking dismiss all the chatter
get a grip, grab life by the horns, yo shit’ll flip
love yourself, know you blessed
you just gotta feel it in yo mind and yo chest
jordan in his prime get in line with the best
keep yo head high no need to be stressed or need to be pressed
weight off yo shoulder lift like a bench press
this is all for the family matters get the team out the mud
it’s all for the love
thanks for the hood, shout out bro nem hitting the bud
shout out lil cuz
they called us hoodlums
pretty soon we gon be eating good chow who let them dogs out
whipping dope in the studio like grandma brought her belt out had to bail out
give two fucks what they felt bout
everything is relative i’m telling you man
you got one life to live, (one life to live)
one life to live
so go live it up, go live it up
go to the cup, go to the cup
we running a full, a game of pickup
got us some wisdom, pockets on low
i need my earnings we just learning uh
the swisher is burning world be turning
0-400

(hook x2)

life you gotta handle (x3)

[produced by gryfn]

- craw the sage lyrics

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