Family Freestyle Lyrics – Lil Dann feat. Lil Baby

Family Freestyle Lyrics sung by Lil Dann feat Lil Baby represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Family Freestyle by Lyrical.

Family Freestyle Lyrics

Young Rich N!gga, Young Rich N!gga (Ayy, Luxury)
Hide Ya B!tch, N!gga, Hide Ya—
Ooh, D^^n (What’s Up, Pyro?)

I Ain’t Never Drove A C-Class, AMG, I’m Too Fast (Ah)
If I Don’t Get No Lean Today, I Fu^k Around And Relapse (Yeah)
Shot His Brother In His Face, I Know That N!gga Three Mad (Okay)
Like To Mention, Yesterday I Put The Brabus On The G-wag’ (Yeah)

Shinin’ Like A Light (Light), B!tch, I’m Litter (Litter)
When We Come Around, Better Tell Them Lil’ N!ggas To Put They B!tch Up (For Sure)
Today I Fu^k Around And Do Some Sit-ups (Okay)
N!gga, Nevermind, All These Fu^kin’ Chains On, I Can’t Even Lift Up (Ah)

I’m Kickin’ S^^t Like Liu Kang (Kang)
I’m Superhero Dapper Dan, B!tch, I’m Bruce Wayne (Wayne)
Before I Ever Save A Ho, I’ma Save The Day (Oh)
I’m Fu^kin’ With That Adderall, I Been Up All Day (Huh)

Lil’ B!tch, I’m Gettin’ Paid, Uh (Yeah)
(Uh) Lil Dann The Richest Young N!gga In Atlanta (In Atlanta)
Like Bm, If We Run The Whole World, We Need A Banner (Yeah)
4Pf Got That City S^^t On Lock, And I Put That S^^t On Camera, N!gga (Let’s Go)

I Popped A Pill And Hit The B!tch, And I Left Her Pu^sy Swole (Swole)
She Try To Run From Me All Night, But Didn’t Know Where To Go (Oh)
These Diamonds On Me, Hittin’ Like Ice, Fu^k Around And Catch A Cold (Woah)
Real G8 N!gga, I Was Thirteen, Trappin’ At Texaco (Yeah)

You Think Lil Dann At War, You Must Be Crazy, N!gga (Crazy)
I’m My Own Boss, For Real, And I Got Paid Hitters (Hitters)
We Can Go Safe For Safe, Mine Way Bigger (Yeah)
Two Millions On My ‘gram, All Mine, Not Baby’s, N!gga (On God)

But He Showed Me How To Get It, Now I Get It On My Own (Woah, Woah)
This Real Player S^^t, We Ain’t Sharin’ Bankrolls
I’m A Fool With The Safe (Uh)
I’m Paranoid, N!gga, I Go To Sleep With The K, Huh (Uh)

Young Rich N!gga
Young Lit N!gga, For Sure

I Told Mac To Come And Punch Me In
Yeah, I’m Turnin’ Active When We Land, It Ain’t No Tappin’ In
My Lil’ Brothers Strapped Up, I Was Fu^kin’ With The Mexican
I Kept Fu^kin’ My Sack Up

I Put Mazis, Benzs, And Porsches In The Hood Before This Rap Stuff
Somethin’ Ever Happen To Me, Call Lil Dann’em, That’s My Backup
Eight Million Out Of Spot, With Nine Choppers For The Jackers
They Stepped On, What You Call It? How The Fu^k Y’all Let That Happen?

Watch Some N!ggas Take The The Plea At Trials, I Know That Slime Ain’t Happy
Don’t Ask Me How Much The Wham Cost, You Know That Lil’ Bro Ain’t Taxin’
They Ain’t Even Make A Lot Of These, You Know I Had To Snatch It
I Just Jumped Out And Bought A Hellcat, Ain’t Talkin’ ’bout No Scat
We Them Oakland City Millionaires, You Know This Ain’t No Cap

Yeah, You Know This Ain’t No Cap
Yeah, You Know We Made It Happen
Yeah, Put The Hood On My Back

Five-Hundred Thousand On The Watch, N!gga, That’s Me
I Had This S^^t Poppin’ Before I Dropped, You Can Ask P
Country Boys Come And Get Them Blocks, N!gga, That’s G
In Sixth Grade, I Know This S^^t Would Happen, Ask Lil D

We Was Walkin’, I Was Tellin’ Bro, “We Gon’ Have Twenty Cars”
We Was Breakin’ In And Robbin’, We Had Caught A Couple Charges
All My Cars At Least Three-Hundred Thousand, Ain’t Buy No Fu^kin’ Charger
I Don’t Know Who Hyped These N!ggas Up, We Ain’t Never Been No Problem

Raised Up, I Went Big And Mad Maxed Y’all Top Shottas
Hung With Drug Lords My Whole Life, I’m Used To Countin’ Commas
Only Class I Had Was Mathematics, I’m Used To Doin’ Numbers
Yeah, I’m Na$ty But Don’t Even Ask, We Fu^kin’ With A Cond0m

Know We Sold More Bags Than Walmart, I Can Put That On My Momma
I Been Actin’ Like An As^hole, You Get S^^t On If You Run Up
I Ain’t Went Under A Thousand Dollars The Last Twelve Summers
She Been Actin’ Like She Like That, Stick It In And She Start Runnin’

I Been Like That Since I Was Younger, I Don’t Care Who Down There, I’m Dunkin’
Air Force 1S And Timbs, We Stuntin’, That Lil’ Boy Act Bad, We Dump Him
I Got Bands, Don’t Play No Trumpet, I Put Drum On The Bottom Of The Stick
They Ain’t Even Own That Thing ’bout S^^t, But Tell Your B!tch To Stay Off My D!ck, N!gga

Pu^sy-A^s N!gga

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