Me, Wife & Kids

This nigga, man Every day, I hear Babyface Ray, who the fuck is this nigga? Hello? Ayy You know I go hard 'cause I got habits (yeah) I got status (yeah) I don't know if the love real or not (love fake) Pain pills explain it all, I don't feel a lot (uh-uh) Oh, you thug? Fuck your bodies, nigga still'll die I'ma tell you like this, they gon' give me respect (real) Bring the real ones back, let's kill all the rats Take the Tris off the market Need a seal of the Act' (seal of the Act') You ain't really gotta flex When you livin' like that (when you livin' like that) Blowin' money fast, still ain't hit my lit (still ain't hit my) Crash, hop up out it, got me jumpin' the fence (I'm gone) It ain't all good, but it is what it is (it is what it is) Bought it six times, me, wife, and the kids (no cap) Rap game, trap cool, off-white brick Whip, whip, rip, had to ice my wrist (had to ice my wrist) Took it out of bounds just to fight my pit (yeah) Just to get to me, she gon' eat my bitch (she gon' eat my bitch) This money been turnin' me evil, I can't lie (nah) Pull up, scratch off with a bag like takeout I can't slow down, I'm cuttin' the brake line Treat it like a robbery, nigga, just stay down (yeah) Stash in the foreign, I'm feelin' like James Bond Brodie, you can eat, just long as I make mine (ah) She can get whatever, just long as she ain't lyin' (ah) Gang watch your crib, you know you can't waste mine Motor City, tell the truth, who fuckin' with me? Reaper come and get you, nigga, Neo couldn't duck these switches When the bosses talkin', lil' nigga, mind your fuckin' business Goyard tote all blue, stuff a hundred in it Year 'round, we been grindin' like the summer ended (for real) Hate playin' stepdad, I been sonnin' niggas Could be the paper or the Percs, I been fuckin' itchin' Stay true, tell it how it is, so they love a nigga (yeah) Blowin' money fast, still ain't hit my lit Crash, hop up out it, got me jumpin' the fence (yeah) It ain't all good, but it is what it is Bought it six times, me, wife, and the kids (real) Rap game, trap cool, off-white brick (off-white brick) Whip, whip, rip, had to ice my wrist (whip, whip, whip) Took it out of bounds just to fight my pit Just to get to me, she gon' eat my bitch (she gon' eat my bitch) Just to get to me, they gon' play What? Hmm? Yeah Ayy, just to get to me, she gon' eat my bitch Stay down, you gon' come up, nigga (for real) Big glizzy, can't run up, nigga They snatch you, just shut up Blood on the money, pack still gettin' cut up I just bought an oldie, at the shop gettin' done up (yeah) Nah, I ain' trap, I'm just movin' off survival Tryna figure out how to sell the church Bibles Hustlin' for real, man, this shit in my veins All that movin' loose, you gon' end up a stain (nigga) Twenty-five years, brodie still in the game I told him put the bag down, he say that's how he get paid He tryna find his way out, you know that shit like a maze Since I lost my nigga Snoopy, ain't been feelin' the same Blowin' money fast, still ain't hit my lit (hit my) Crash, hop up out it, got me jumpin' the fence (I'm gone) It ain't all good, but it is what it is (it is what it is) Bought it six times, me, wife, and the kids (no cap) Rap game, trap cool, off-white brick Whip, whip, rip, had to ice my wrist (had to ice my wrist) Took it out of bounds just to fight my pit (yeah) Just to get to me, she gon' eat my bitch (she gon' eat my bitch) (Hello?) Man, how you, how you don't know who that is? Bro, you know I don't Nigga, I'm not tuned into nobody But the people that I fuck with on the regular, bro You trippin', didn't they tell, didn't they tell who he was? What they told you 'bout him when they was tellin' you 'bout him? Nigga, all I know, this nigga from Detroit Somewhere or somewhere he rap like that What you heard 'bout him?