4 Da Fam lyrics

[Chorus : Capo]
I got Gucci, Louie, Prada, Hermes
And Ferragamo, I'm flexin' with the bands
Do a show and split the bread with my mans
I do this for the fans and my fam
For my momma, don't do sh*t for the gram
What I ain't, I will never be, this what I am, me and Glo
Hit the road, Uncle Sam, tax n*ggas
You must not know who I am, that n*gga

[Verse 1 : Capo]
Been that n*gga since a youngin (Been that n*gga)
But now I'm older I'm spendin' checks and I'm thumbin' (Thumbin' b*tch)
A year ago didn't give a f*ck about nothin' (Nah Nah wild n*gga)
And b*tch I'm Cap ain't cuffin' nothing (Nah grah b*tch)
You just got that, I been had that (I been had skrt skrt)
You just f*cked that b*tch, man I'm way passed that (I'm way pass it n*gga)
Got my gun, ain't gotta grab that (Gotta grab Bang)
'Cause I'm from Chiraq where you get laughed at (Chiraq n*gga)
You get shot or you get stabbed at (Eat the worms)
And Friends turn to foes, that been I had that (Been through all)
I had Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada (Fendi, Prada)
Same n*ggas hatin', they turn to you when they need them dollars

[Chorus : Capo]
I got Gucci, Louie, Prada, Hermes
And Ferragamo, I'm flexin' with the bands
Do a show and split the bread with my mans
I do this for the fans and my fam
For my momma, don't do sh*t for the gram
What I ain't, I will never be, this what I am, me and Glo
Hit the road, Uncle Sam, tax n*ggas
You must not know who I am, that n*gga