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Paroles : 4 Da Fam

I got Gucci, Louie, Prada, Hermes
And Ferragamo, flexing with the bands
Doing show and spread the bread with my mans
I do this for the fans and my fam
For my momma, don't do sh*t for the gram
What I am, never been this what I am
Me and Glo, hit the road uncle sam (Tax n***as)
You must not know who I am (Yeah n***a)

Been that n***a since a youngin (Been that n***a)
But now I'm old and spend checks and dumb (Dumb b*t*h)
I give a gold, don't give a f**k about nothing (Nah Nah wild n***a)
And b*t*h I'm cap ain't cuffin nothing (Nah grah b*t*h)
You just got that, I been had that (I been had skrt skrt)
You just f**ked that b*t*h, man I'm way passed that (I'm way passin n***a)
Got my gun and gotta grab that (Gotta grab Bang)
Cause I'm from Chiraq where you get laughed at (Chiraq n***a)
You get shot or you get stepped at (It the worms)
And Friends turn to folks, that been I had that (Been doin' all)
I had Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada (Fendi, Prada)
Say n***as hating, they turn on you, and they need them doctors

I got Gucci, Louie, Prada, Hermes
And Ferragamo, flexing with the bands
Doing show and spread the bread with my mans
I do this for the fans and my fam
For my momma, don't do sh*t for the gram
What I am, never been this what I am
Me and Glo, hit the road uncle sam
You must not know who I am