Family Ties Song Lyrics by Baby Keem
Jump in that (huh, huh) summon that bitchJump in that (huh, huh) jump in that fire (huh)Jump in that bitch, hittin’ that fireJump in that whip, thumbin’ that bitchCum in that bitch (ho), drummin’ that (huh, huh)Drummin’ that bitch
Choppa doin’ circles, it’s a Bird, BirdTake him to the party, he’s a nerd (pop out)I seen niggas hittin’ corners in the motherfuckin’ ‘burbs, huh (pop out)Done politickin’ with the competition, what’s the word? (Yeah)Put that on my mama, nigga, eight in the processNigga tryna tippy-toe through the progressTongue-tied when the truth is an objectWhat’s the pros and the cons of this next check?
Wasn’t nobody ’round, I was independentIn the ’90s, sittin’ bum with the windows tintedHeard a bum got a strap in the partyWho the fuck let this- in the party?Beat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em upI was seein’ double in the projectsMad at myself when I put it to the sideMama had to cater for the coupeThat we rode after school on the way to PopeyesAnd niggas wanna play both sidesIt’s a red dot, don’t get on the wrong red eyeIt’s a headshot, Damien Kane, woo them guysFuck around and bury two of them guysI’m OD in Paris, I’m OD in FranceI thought that I told you, I need the advancePut down your IG and look through my lensA million to grandma, who did I offend?The girl of your dreams to me is a fanI netted ten million and did a lil’ danceI’m fuckin’ the world, I unzip my pantsMy uncle G told me that I had a chanceSo then I popped out and did it againAnd did it again, and did it againI cannot respect them, where did he begin?Advice from the council, let nobody inBeen swervin’ through rumors, avoidin’ the trendsAnd duckin’ the hoes, I’m duckin’ the loonies that come with the showsI’m grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doorsA bunk on the tour bus to come and composeI reach to the stars on my tippy toesThis greatest success where most niggas foldI tell you my past, that shit don’t get oldBut how could you ask, like I don’t be writin’ my rapsThese critics got everyone tappedYou gotta relax, the city where nobody sleepJust tap in and ask where I’m at, ho
Smoking on your top five tonight, tonightYeah, I’m smokin’ on your, what’s her name, tonight, tonightSmokin’ on you, shores, ain’t two-nine, yeah, two
I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIEDon’t you address me unless it’s with four lettersI thought you’d known betterI been duckin’ the pandemic, I been- social gimmicksI been duckin’ the overnight activists, yeahI’m not a trending topic, I’m a-“Hold on, y’all niggas playin’ with me, man”
I am the omega, pgLang, Rollie gang, SIEDon’t you address me unless it’s with four lettersBitch, I thought you’d known betterI been duckin’ the pandemic, I been duckin’ the social gimmicksI been duckin’ the overnight activists, yeahI’m not a trending topic, I’m a prophetI answer to Metatron and GabrielBitch, looking for a better meI am a legacy, I come from the seventyThe Al Green offspring, guns and the melodyThe big shot, wrist on cryotherapySoon as I press that buttonNigga better get right like the ambulance’s comin’Us two on a light, Keem been through nothin’Dave Free, got at least one B in the ovenI’m trippin’, I’m juggin’, my mental is amazing, brotherPop off, only on occasions, brotherRich nigga, mama know I made it, brotherGo figure, never caught cases, brotherFace it, brother, gracious brotherNew flows comin’, be patient, brotherShow my ass and take y’all to classI can multitask like Megan, brother2021, I ain’t takin’ no prisonerLast year, y’all fucked up all the listenerWho went platinum? I call that a visitorWho the fuck backin’ them? All been falsifiedThe fact means this a vaccine, and the game need me to surviveThe Elohim, the rebirthBefore you get to the Father, you gotta holla at me first, bitchSmokin’ on top fivesMotherfuck that album, fuck that singleBurn that hard drive (burn that shit)Ain’t nobody safe when I come up killin’Everybody that’s outside (who you with?)Yeah, Kanye changed his lifeBut me, I’m still an old school Gemini (lil’ bitch)Let me jump in this bitch
Let me jump in this bitchTwo phones, but I only bring one in this bitchOne daughter, but they all my sons in this bitchNo hoes, ain’t shit gettin’ done in this bitchI’m scary, I got a gun in this bitchSmokin’ on top fivesStop playin’, I’m that guyNumber two DMing my bitchThat’s cool, I don’t ask why