For the Family - Fabolous, Don Q, Dave East

Some niggas call shots, some call the feds

They say the ones close’ll push you when you’re on the edge

Grew up on a pissy mattress, never had a water bed

Screamin' fuck the board of ed, too busy chasin' corner bread

Bathroom baggin' up for an hour long

To play it off, man I had to turn the shower on

Comin' up with baggies and a towel on

Only if mama knew the type of shit I was on

I really know hustlers, dope and coke jugglers

You’ll never get rich surrounded by broke customers

You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots

Dirty night cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks

I had to switch the stash up cause they might watch

Everything done is a fact soon as the dice drop

You get to strip jumpin', start off with six onions

I’m fence jumpin' before the dog come sniff somethin'

Got a bunch of jail niggas talkin' on my Sprint fussin'

Besides the money and bitches you ain’t miss nothin'

The love overpower the hate

The drugs overpower the plate

I baby blue powdered the Wraith

Gold Rollie, a bunch of diamonds overcrowded the face

Never worried, I’m with my jewelry in and out of the state

Road trips, I fuck with foreign them, the Impala was safe

And if you seen it how I seen it then you gotta relate

It’s Don

Uh I was raised where it’s cold at

The presidential was plain till game froze that

Oxycodone and molly I really sold that

All black 380, the scheme matchin' my Bo Jacks

You seein' there ain’t no paper here so where the coke at

Took a trip to Texas, put lean back like Joe Crack

Couldn’t give my uncle no money cause he would smoke that

The 'Gram got him thirsty for pictures so they could post that

20 niggas crowdin' my section like «where the hoes at?»

I’m in Bergdorf Goodman blowin' this feature paper

Floatin' up 1st Ave knockin' Anita Baker

Givenchy T for the ape rottweiler

Crown Five, whole dinner cost me like 5 dollars

In the zone playin' The Commission off of Shyne album

The shit they be rappin' out be make believe

Outside pumpin' and it was 8 degrees

Blunted off an 8th of green

Before the sour came, before niggas was drinkin' lean

Avirex leathers some niggas listened to Tracey Lee

I’m prolly with a chick that look like Amerie

04 crocodile mauries I had the gators green

My cousin said we the best traffickin' major keys

Before Meek was reppin' Dream Chasers I tried to chase a dream

Christian Dior cover my eyelids

Ask my nigga Don who got the raw up in Highbridge

Nothin' to eat, embarrassed to open my fridge

Jigga on repeat as I think about it, can I live?

Look, I’m tryna grab a Dame and Dash get back on the Freeway

Shawty went to Memphis, brought it back up to BK

Hard knock life, Bentley back to the PJs

The feds ain’t got a clue like they lackin' a DJ

Rock chains round here they’ll get you for real

Put that Mac to your Beanie just to get to A Mil

See I was Young poppin' Cris underneath the big homies

Rappin' and trappin', tryna do it B.I.G.'s homie

Yeah I put my pay on Birks

Shit I even bought a watch, a little plain jawn first

Looked at hers, looked at mine, said this ain’t gon' work

So I threw diamonds up in it like a Jay concert

And told her «hold it down and I just might bae you»

You been around since I was choppin' up the Ye samples

Fuck the streets all I want is State Property

And make sure I break off the niggas that hate properly

And don’t let them Jones’ll talk about the gemstones

We don’t Just Blaze we blow 'em out of they Timbos

They gon' whisper like Keak Da Sneak

That Patek Philipe, 7: 30 Freaky Zeke

But enough about the jewels every summer we jam on 'em

And they take shots when you pullin' out the Lamb' on 'em

Oh you mad?

Know I had the Cam on 'em

Said a Diplomat plays for the fam on 'em

Yeah