this world is mine do not misunderstand
i do what i want while they do what they can
dont give me no more daps dont try to shake my hand
them folk is cool but no, they not the fam no

yall not the fam no they not the fam no (x4)

no yall not the fam no
black and fly, no lando
no im not no sambo
but i'll hit that hambone
shout my famo randall
D be off the handle
we been in that scramble
tryna go commando
you not the clan no, no you not the tribe
all of our issues we seek it inside
they movin like me so my team is divine
ya'll dont want no smoke nah ya'll dont want no fire
not even close to the level required
im winning we winning my niggas inspire
hittin them highs and it sound like a choir
out of the fryin pan into the fryer
cooking and cooking this dope on ya hard drive
its tasting like popeyes with all thighs
they tired of fuckin with small fries
we make sure its hittin from all sides
so deep i feel like i got mob ties
step back if ya egos the wrong size
family orchestra these are the raw vibes

(hook)

at some point i figured out, that i wasnt sorry
sometimes you gotta be a beast, this aint no safari
tell a fuckboy dont play with me i aint no atari
i just want space for we, cant hope for stardom. I GO
took whats mine, its divine from 'Cago
shot for love and the sky was my goal
shot at me? too bad, its all brick
no i aint got time for that shit
hit D up, up in the discord
said he aint got time for that shit
say Key aint got time for that shit
and we all score once, that aint no hat trick

i aint got the answers, but i might have solutions (hmm)
lets work it out love, i got so much confusion in my living on the daily
beatin the game up, but it aint no contusion (nah)
fell in love with a queer girl, was it all just amusement?

niggas call themselves "real niggas" but'll never check they niggas when they say some fuckin weird shit like, "who raised ya'll?"
say ya'll run the corners like baseball
then switch personas like face-off
sketchy is a trend, to draw on many men until you're gone without a trace dawg.
niggas got me preaching like mase dawg.
but who am I to judge like case law?

i just had to figure out that i wasnt sorry
still want that minaj, this aint no safaree
the void is calling
it be hard to avoid or stop
they be sayin the boys a prophet
know all my haters annoyed like "stop it!"

im wishing the best to the other side
know the weapon lethal, Danny Glover style
and we can go hands or pens tho
fuckin with me now ya mans a stencil
tryna be laid up in france or bristol
just greasin the pans like crisco
wrist wrist wrist wrist wrist
it looks like im dancin that disco!
smokin that cookie the grams nabisco
now i roll lion of judah
so when im faded i contemplate
guess thats why they call it that Buddah
niggas know that i stay with a queen
and she with the shits like a Tudor
and she down to rid elike a two-door
takin these niggas to school like a tutor
lost but its never too much like im luther-