Fam - Trouble

Walked in first face I seen was

Shawty Fresh on the track

Walk in wit my fam whateva

Worried bout just get the cake but ain’t nothin' more important than the fam

Yean even playin' like that

You may be hearin' what I’m sayin', but there’s much different understanding

I got to war bout my fam, I’m going to war bout my fam

Come through your side like I’m Cam, they can’t know it ain’t no jam

Fuck them niggas they ain’t fam, fuck em they ain’t wit the fam

Eyes closed I see a fuck nigga, I swear to you I can still see em

This shit don’t smell good as I am, this shit don’t smell good as I am

How you the only one eatin' in yo camp, runnin' round like you some kind of

champ

Type of shit get you hawked off the map, I’ma straight fool wit no sign wit no

care

I’m explorin' no Dora no map, on a bitch just no rap

I won’t tell you shit that get me wrapped, gotta be here for my folk no rap

Shit get crazy when ya friends in it, and a nigga facin' time in the

penitentiary

Young’n still in tryna shake his sentence, nobody no hoe snitchin'

You may be hearin' what I’m sayin', but there’s much different understanding

I got to war bout my fam, I’m going to war bout my fam

Come through your side like I’m Cam, they can’t know it ain’t no jam

Fuck them niggas they ain’t fam, fuck em they ain’t wit the fam

You may be hearin' what I’m sayin', but there’s much different understanding

I got to war bout my fam, I’m going to war bout my fam

Come through your side like I’m Cam, they can’t know it ain’t no jam

Fuck them niggas they ain’t fam, fuck em they ain’t wit the fam

The same way you treat me you gotta treat fam, yeah you gotta treat fam

Where’s your respect where your mufuckin' man, where is your man

She ride on my bike grip her waist like a handles, her waist is the handle (ooh)

Now she drunk and like fam, I favorite that shit on my camera

Nigga be so fugazi they let that fugazi shit will get em kilt (bow)

Niggas do anything now for attention, for these hoes (anything anything) for

these hoes (anything)

You gettin' aggressive wit any one of my niggas, then there gotta be pressure

You talkin' that fake rich shit, how bout I turn up for the lesser (pussy)

You may be hearin' what I’m sayin', but there’s much different understanding

I got to war bout my fam, I’m going to war bout my fam

Come through your side like I’m Cam, they can’t know it ain’t no jam

Fuck them niggas they ain’t fam, fuck em they ain’t wit the fam

You may be hearin' what I’m sayin', but there’s much different understanding

I got to war bout my fam, I’m going to war bout my fam

Come through your side like I’m Cam, they can’t know it ain’t no jam

Fuck them niggas they ain’t fam, fuck em they ain’t wit the fam