FAMILY BUSINESS Concrete Boys

[Intro: Camo!]
Yeah, (Stop flexing your muscles, JRDN) uh
Pfffrt
Go (Brrt), go (Brrt)

[Verse 1: Camo!]
Yeah, called up all the troops
Gather in, gather 'round (Us)
Let me tell you now, I’m upping the blick if you want to get down (Pffew)
He was showing that money online a year ago, must've ran out (Huh)
Some bitch just said I look like all my cars is painted brown (Pffew)
Slide to the concrete castle, I'm havin’ a bad bitch meetup (Yup)
Molly look like Kelly Kelly, it'll turn her to a diva (Yup)
Kickin' with my feet up, I think I'm tired of pourin' lean up (Yup)
Set up shop right here, and now your block is lookin' beat up (Yup)

[Verse 2: KARRAHBOOO]
I left all my chains at home, I'm still the baddest bitch around
I still will pack that nigga out
No guns, I'll punch him in his mouth
’Bout my green, like the PGA, know how we get down
What? Man, these bitches ain’t on shit, can't wait to run ’em out
I'm tryna run up M's, I put that shit into my momma's house
Boo, I don’t want no opps who ain't even got a hundred thou'
I been doin' so good, I done got the whole hood proud
Both my feet on wood every time I'm at the game now