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Cleomclain - All for the Fam Lyrics



Cleomclain - All for the Fam Lyrics
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Used to eat noodles and used to eat spam
Getting this money its all for the fam
Hating on me you don't know who I am
Say that I can't but I know that I can
God got me one foot in the sand
Hard work I been putting it in
It's gon pay off all in the end
All this hustling aint gon be in vain
Got change now I got better gold
Cliff side niggas already know
No residue all on my stove
Leave no evidence for them folk
Sell dope I'm intelligent though
Never went to college I paid rent off of dope
One mo sale then Imma float
Gotta focus and get rid of my load
Who am I kidding I'm a slime nigga Ima sell it as long as it goes
Ciff side nigga repping the O
Gun heavy and I let it go
Pops taught me to shoot a gun when I was five yea that nigga a bama
New rapper and I'm not from Atlanta
Don't believe that's something I could handle
But when I make it nigga I aint gon dap you
Feeling myself I'm deep in the game
Getting my points deep in the paint
Like Jordan in the heat of the game
You Brian Russel and I'm seating the lames
In the club they know we in a gang
So drunk it's like we in the drank
Celebrate all the things we done came
Through some things I can't even say
Aint been ten years Ima wait
That just means I'm taking over the game
Next ten summers mine Ima reign
With or without you Ima ball on gang
My niggas who I call on mane
Ima get it put it all on gang
Trying to hate me you don't even know who I am I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Trying to hate me you don't even know who I am I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
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Used to eat noodles and used to eat spam
Getting this money its all for the fam
Hating on me you don't know who I am
Say that I can't but I know that I can
God got me one foot in the sand
Hard work I been putting it in
It's gon pay off all in the end
All this hustling aint gon be in vain
Got change now I got better gold
Cliff side niggas already know
No residue all on my stove
Leave no evidence for them folk
Sell dope I'm intelligent though
Never went to college I paid rent off of dope
One mo sale then Imma float
Gotta focus and get rid of my load
Who am I kidding I'm a slime nigga Ima sell it as long as it goes
Ciff side nigga repping the O
Gun heavy and I let it go
Pops taught me to shoot a gun when I was five yea that nigga a bama
New rapper and I'm not from Atlanta
Don't believe that's something I could handle
But when I make it nigga I aint gon dap you
Feeling myself I'm deep in the game
Getting my points deep in the paint
Like Jordan in the heat of the game
You Brian Russel and I'm seating the lames
In the club they know we in a gang
So drunk it's like we in the drank
Celebrate all the things we done came
Through some things I can't even say
Aint been ten years Ima wait
That just means I'm taking over the game
Next ten summers mine Ima reign
With or without you Ima ball on gang
My niggas who I call on mane
Ima get it put it all on gang
Trying to hate me you don't even know who I am I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Trying to hate me you don't even know who I am I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
Yea I do it for the fam
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Writer: Cleo Mclain
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Performed By: Cleomclain
Length: 1:43
Written by: Cleo Mclain
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