Ballout, Fredo Santana, Gino Marley - La Familia lyrics

[Ballout, Fredo Santana, Gino Marley - La Familia lyrics]

Glory Boyz, bitch
We don't fuck with no new niggas
GBE, man

No new niggas in my eyes
We don't fuck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil niggas dangerous
Bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers
We leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you niggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money
I chase it
I'm counting them faces
In love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting
I'm chasing that paper

I'm counting them faces
I'm shooting at faces
Capture us overseas
I don't do the same places
Switch up the location
While the guys are on payments
No, I am not on papers
Ballout just handle cables
Free capers, we do capers
No, Ballout don't do favors
I smoke dope I be facing
Getting so high I can taste it
They ain't real, they're faking
300, we done made it
O'Block affiliated
Got all these niggas hating

No new niggas in my eyes
We don't fuck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil niggas dangerous
Bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers
We leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you niggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money
I chase it
I'm counting them faces
In love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting
I'm chasing that paper

I'm chasing that paper, you got it
I take it
On the block with the guys
My trap going so crazy
These niggas my sons, I call 'em my babies
TEC-9s, 380s, shoot you I let you taste it
Yellow bones my favorite!
I love fucking their faces
I do it so major
What? I'm counting that paper!
My fingers is aching
I'm counting that paper!
I'm balling like the Pacers
These niggas is bitches
I tell it to their faces!

No new niggas in my eyes
We don't fuck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil niggas dangerous
Bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers
We leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you niggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money
I chase it
I'm counting them faces
In love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting
I'm chasing that paper

That money, I chase it
Impatient, no waiting
I thumb through them faces
No mask, bare faces
I drive cars like speed racer
Fuck bitches that be famous
Get cash my ocupation
I spend it and save it
My pants just full of Franklins
Bad bitches, none them basic
Money thoughts all I'm thinking
Drive work 'round in that Lincoln
Sip lean so I've been drinking
That molly got her spacing
My foreign plug Jamaican
I chase it, no waiting!

No new niggas in my eyes
We don't fuck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil niggas dangerous
Bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers
We leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you niggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money
I chase it
I'm counting them faces
In love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting
I'm chasing that paper

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