jeff chery - family lyrics
[intro]
that’s a lot of swag, that’s a lot of swag
dead bodies keep on haunting me
every night, every night
my head, yeah, do it for my family
[hook]
n-ggas real, some n-ggas fake, ain’t what i wanna be
f-ck with fakes, i’mma regulate, i call up warren g
every night all these dead bodies keep on haunting me
out of sight, out of mind, do it for my family
quarter l1ck, credit card, feeling like a super star
super clean, i got wings all up on my denim jeans
every night all these dead bodies keep on haunting me
out of sight, out of mind, do it for my family
[verse 1]
interstate, on that interstate, i’m on that interstate
flying out with a groupie b-tch, i got like call to make
plenty money all up in my jeans, but i got more to make
i be moving a lil, lil ki, i count ’em for the 8
a lot of swag, that’s a lot of swag, got lot of swag
if she want, and i k!ll the p-ssy, that’s a shopping bag
remember the days, i was in her hood with a hockey mask
extended clip, infrared on, let’s play laser tag
hustle hard, gotta hustle hard, you n-ggas counterfeit
all my hoes super fine birds, they got that ostrich b-tch
every day, i don’t watch my back, my n-ggas never slip
big wheels sit up on the curb, car never flip
[hook]
quarter l1ck, credit card, feeling like a super star
super clean, i got wings, all up on my denim jeans
n-ggas real, some n-ggas fake, ain’t what i wanna be
f-ck with fakes, i’mma regulate, i call up warren g
every night all these dead bodies keep on haunting me
out of sight, out of mind, do it for my family
[verse 2]
haitian king, i’m a haitian king, yeah i’m a haitian king
bottle flow, shout out kodak black, that’s a haitian thing
took a plane, land in port-au-prince, i had a haitian fling
wrap the haitian flag around my gun, i’m shooting haitian flames
double day, oh i double day, you players make a move
flagrant foul, up and down the court, no i don’t play with you
shop calls, i’m a moving race so f-ck a sleeper too
you n-ggas sweet, candy bars sweet, that’s a vapour roof
[hook]
quarter l1ck, credit card, feeling like a super star
super clean, i got wings, all up on my denim jeans
n-ggas real, some n-ggas fake, ain’t what i wanna be
f-ck with fakes, i’mma regulate, i call up warren g
every night all these dead bodies keep on haunting me
out of sight, out of mind, do it for my family
[outro]
a lot of swag, n-gga, that’s a lot of swag
i k!ll the p-ssy, that’s a shopping bag
in the hood, yeah, how he bags
extended clip, by the waist, playing laser tag
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