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ziico niico - famalay lyrics

[chorus: ziico niico]
floss city, that’s the family
three six five, that’s the family
hd, that’s the family
n-gg- ain’t no f-ckin’ with my family
floss city, that’s the family
three six five, that’s the family
hd, that’s the family
n-gg- ain’t no f-ckin’ with my family
that’s the family, yeah, that’s the family
yeah, that’s the family
n-gg- ain’t no f-ckin’ with my family

[verse 1: ferrari tanna]
whole brick, i’ma break it down
got me laughin’ at these n-gg-s like these n-gg-s clowns
my mama tellin’ me to calm down
i’m like f-ck a calm down, mom i’m down
ain’t no f-ckin’ with my family
f-ckin’ with these kids, i brought a gun to play
grippin’ on the stick, i’ma k!ll one today
hundred shots to an opp in a hundred ways
f-ck a cop, i let it squeeze on ’em
up the chopper, let it breathe on ’em
run up in his spot, he got some keys on him
if he get paper then i lean on him
f-ck a b-tch, i get straight money
had to run and tell the preacher please pay for me
holy demons on my body tryna take from me
only did it for my fam but they gon’ take from me

[verse 2: bigg base]
put the blicky in your b-tch face
i know she still havin’ flashbacks
shine past that, you know that i’ma blast that
f-ckin’ with my family, we turn into a hashtag
me and mines we a big deal
papa said we gotta grind for that big deal
big chain, big watch, n-gg- big glock
big maybach, and me and ziico big wheel
rari told me go’n hit ’em in the head
knock him off the count, make sure he dead
lot of bodies in my hood and a few attempts
pay the bill, pay the lawyer, and i pay the rent
got the jewels, got the hoes, i just need a benz
mama said you got family, you don’t need no friends
so ain’t no f-ckin’ with my family
broad day, swear to god n-gg-, let that hammer spray

[verse 3: ziico niico]
b-raw, that’s the family
white print, that’s the family
put some commas on your family
watch how he talk about my family
young harden with the rock, i shoot your beards off
your money don’t match your mouth and your gear’s off
chippy when he blocks, f-ck the gears dog
white print to b-raw, i take that to the graveyard
four tour blammers, man them n-gg-s real
either cook a brick or i get a deal
n-gg-s said the grams so i gotta scam
but i don’t give a f-ck, i’m tryna feed the fam
one of these turn back to uptown
and it’s crazy how you friends can get you gunned down
yeah, i do with my family
my n-gg-s in my circle is my family

- ziico niico lyrics

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