family ties (Mixed) [Road To Meta]

[Intro: Baby Keem]

Jump in that— (Hah, Hah), summon that bitch

Jump in that— (Hah, hah), jump in that fire (Hah), jump in that bitch

Hittin' that fire, jump in that whip, thumb in that bitch

Cum in that bitch (Ho), drummin' that— (Hah, hah)

Drummin' that bitch (Yeah)

[Verse: Baby Keem]

Choppa doin' circles, it's a Bird, Bird

Take him to the party, he's a nerd (Pop out)

I ain't seen niggas hit corners in the motherfuckin' 'burbs, huh (Pop out)

Done politickin' with the competition, what's the word? (Yeah)

Put that on my mama, nigga, eight in the process

Niggas tryna tippy-toe through the progress

Tongue-tied when the truth is an object

What's the pros and the cons of this next check?

Wasn't nobody 'round, I was independent

In the '90s, sittin' bum with the windows tinted

Heard a bum got a strap in the party

Who the fuck let this **** in the party?

Bеat 'em up, beat 'em up, bеat 'em up, beat 'em up (Ah)

I was seein' double in the projects

Mad at myself, learned to put it to the side

Mama had to cater for the coupe

That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes

And niggas wanna play both sides

It's a red dot, don't get on the wrong red eye

It's a headshot, Damien Kane, woo, them guys

Fuck around and bury two of them guys

I'm OD in Paris, I'm OD in France

I thought that I told you, I need the advance

Put down your IG and look through my lens

A million to grandma, who did I offend?

The girl of your dreams to me is a fan

I netted ten million and did a lil' dance

I'm fuckin' the world, I unzip my pants

My uncle G told me that I had a ch—