The Famm Marty Grimes (Ft. G-Eazy)

[Intro: G-Eazy]
Haha, yeah
Marty, 'member when we used to talk about this shit man
Riding on the bus and shit

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Yeah, haha
Yeah, I do it for the the fam
Tryna put food on my table, going H.A.M
PYT says she knows who I am
Brows on fleek, she'll do it for the gram
Loves doing drugs, she'll do it for a gram
Body of a model, with an ass Goddamn
Leather jacket on, feel the limb that's lamb
You be wearing fake shit, bro, that's scam
Damn, leader of the squadron
Carry the team on my back
Feeling the weight but believe I won't crack
Plots for this paper, I'm scheming to stack
YSL down when you see me in black
Always move forward, ain't no need to go back
Work for the day I can say I can feed my whole family
Been dreaming of that
Listen, my day one that's Marty G, camaraderie
Loyal, my soil is always a part of me
Shaped me into what I am just like pottery
Hop on these songs, feel like no one can body me, nope
Leave the party with two or more
Used to be underground like a sewer door
But I become impossible to ignore
And you know who I do it for