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only the family – don’t forget lyrics

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[intro: doodie lo]
it’s a leekeleek banga
ay, you see me shinin’, n-gg-
and next time you look on the internet n-gg-, you see me signin’, n-gg-
throwin’ money f-ck hoes, n-gg-
you mad ’cause you can’t do that, huh, think you wanna be me, n-gg-

[chorus: doodie lo]
i bought a k, bought a glock, bought a stick
since i came up i got these n-gg-s sick
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
just some more money and more guns, got me lit
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
i’m a real n-gg-, p-ssy, you a b-tch
can’t stand a f-ck n-gg-, man it made me sick
i’m that same young n-gg-, don’t forget

[verse 1: doodie lo]
i should sit back and let his b-tch swallow me
i should name his -ss twitter, the way he followin’
i should send some shooters to where his mama be
he gone tell some, the only thing bothers me
i know how you move, i should put that stick on ’em
i ain’t gotta, i got youngins i could sic on ’em (squad)
back in the day, we laughed and we picked on ’em
b-tch i own money [?], i sh-t on ’em
lil cash now you gotta hate on me
i do this sh-t for real, f-ck that fame homie
same young n-gg-, flipped a hundred bricks
i just want you lil’ n-gg-s to don’t forget

[chorus: doodie lo]
i bought a k, bought a glock, bought a stick
since i came up i got these n-gg-s sick
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
just some more money and more guns, got me lit
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
i’m a real n-gg-, p-ssy, you a b-tch
can’t stand a f-ck n-gg-, man it made me sick
i’m that same young n-gg-, don’t forget

[verse 2: doodie lo]
i put some money in your pockets with your broke -ss
do [?] to me, now your fool with your joke -ss
ride past, see you stuck, then i slow down
laugh at you, blow some dope smoke, then i blow past
you not doin’ shooter sh-t, you know i know that
motherf-cker shoot at me, ain’t no question, i’ma blow back (grrat)
mama always told me watch out for the snakes
they don’t want nothin’ but to leave your -ss first forty-eight
i think its time for me to stunt, homie
i got my pockets stuffed, homie
boy this sh-t ain’t makin’ sense
p-ssy boy don’t forget

[chorus: doodie lo]
i bought a k, bought a glock, bought a stick
since i came up i got these n-gg-s sick
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
just some more money and more guns, got me lit
i’m the same n-gg-, p-ssy, don’t forget
i’m a real n-gg-, p-ssy, you a b-tch
can’t stand a f-ck n-gg-, man it made me sick
i’m that same young n-gg-, don’t forget

[outro]
it’s a leekeleek banga



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