Family To Feed Starlito (Ft. MobSquad Nard)

[Intro]
You recording?
Lito
I wanna keep all that what I said, you recorded man

[Chorus: Starlito]
I got a family to feed
Wanna plant me a lil seed
Just ran through a hundred G's
Just on gambling and weed, damn
Said he had plans to hit the league
Told him go get them bands overseas, just ball

[Verse 1: Starlito]
Free my daddy
And shoutout to my mama 'cause comin' up we ain't have it
Now I'm out on tour and sure enough she look happy
My life is really real and my raps just the re-enactment
She in a dream house, I put the lean down
Step Brothers 3 is out
Red Dot came home, I bought that Porsche soon as he got out
Wish that I could free all of my people so they can see me now
My president is peach, ayy pretty please impeach this clown
Free Roy, free Qui, free Gates (my niggas)
Seem like only yesterday I was gettin' that weed from the Bay
Stuffed a Build-A-Bear with P's and shipped that weed to my bae
When she signed for it she smiled like it's Valentine's Day
Break 'em down to one-twelve, call it peaches and cream
Big money schemes been the thing, ever since he a was a teen
See my first hundreds G's in a visa with scheme
Shots fired, I was last seen leavin' the scene, I'm gone
Lito, on my statute of limitations flow
Went from selling rocks to meeting with Roc Nation, woah
Took a lot of patience but I'm grateful though
Still don't give a fuck 'bout being famous ho