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Only The Family

Genres: Hip-Hop

In A Hole Lyrics - Only The Family

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I talked to Cholo said, he in a hole 

I can't let you hold no money, you in a hole 

I love my brothers, I don't love no ho 

And all the bitch ways that shit gon' show 

Got some savages they on the call 

Got my coo-coo gang they on the call 

My brother and them they all on goal 

I'm just tryna let them know 

 

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Run up on ya block, you ain't did shit 

Shot your homie, you ain't did shit yet 

Fuck with me, they gon' kill shit 

Call on my phone ain't get through yet 

Dope cold sold in the projects 

Want twenty for a duece of the Hi-Tech 

Headshot, that nigga ain't die yet 

Couple hundred thou' in the mansion 

Police comin' gotta flush it 

It take a six I gotta touch it 

Bitches ask me for a purse 

Baggin' bitches they the worstest 

 

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I was taught up on the come up 

Police comin' put the gun up 

Hopin' niggas never run up 

Police too too hot 

I was out takin' risks 

L1 steak with some crispies 

Pillow talkin' to the bitches 

That'll get you shot 

I was grabbin' Baskin 

'Cause these bitches too hot 

Deny a nigga today 

Bitch, no tomorrow 

 

Skeleton Audemars 

Focusin', honor roll 

Millionaire when I was twenty 

I can go and buy the mall 

Niggas actin' too fishy for me 

Percocet when it hit the stomach 

Niggas say that they gettin' it runny 

Niggas know that we gettin' money 

Lookin' for war, we ain't runnin' from it 

When we get bored we count hunnid, hunnids 

We hit the floor when the police comin' 

Swallow drugs in my tummy, tummy 

You ain't got a job, tell me, tell me 

Durk in your bitch, I'm so enormous 

Walked through, 'cause this and that 

Ain't even gotta do a performance 

 

I talked to Cholo said, he in a hole 

I can't let you hold no money, you in a hole 

I love my brothers, I don't love no ho 

And all the bitch ways that shit gon' show 

Got some savages they on the call 

Got my coo-coo gang they on the call 

My brother and them they all on goal 

I'm just tryna let them know 

 

Cold ass shots, he dead, 30 Glock, FN 

Why you play with the dead, overdose off the meds 

You too close to the feds, don't play with my kids 

Take me instead, niggas goin' out sad 

Can't go outside, hang out that ride 

If I'mma go to jail, my niggas gon' ride 

Not gay but got pride, raise, cock, and blast 

If your man died, don't be surprised 

 

For you I'd take a bullet, boy 

In the A on the boulevard 

For you, I'd take the charge 

Trust you, let down my guard 

Back then my car ain't start 

Now my car push to start 

We can't go broke no more 

We sellin' phentanol 

That Wraith kiss the stars 

That lil' bitch pissed me off 

Shout out them burglar boys 

They comin' to get it all 

That dope like black cars 

He tough, he act hard 

That weed is backyard 

He a finesser 

 

You do not ride with no pistol 

Opposition tryna get you 

Bitch, I'm a dog like a shih tzu 

Run up a check to go get izu 

One of my niggas smoke crystals 

And I'm thinking he official 

Drugs tearin' up his tissues 

Why you takin' those chemicals 

 

My son and my daughter identical 

The forty the nine Glock identical 

All of my diamonds, they water, they swimming pool 

You stole my swag, it's like I invented you 

Christian Dior, Christian Loub, Chanel tennis shoes 

Your feet could hide no bones in 'em, you can't fit my shoes 

Been through a lot as a young nigga, you can't fix my screws 

Even though you pick and choose, bitch you pick to lose 

My brother's over you, bitch ain't no shit confused 

Turn up 

 

I talked to Cholo said he in a hole 

I can't let you hold no money, you in a hole 

I love my brothers, I don't love no ho 

And all the bitch ways that shit gon' show 

Got some savages they on the call 

Got my coo-coo gang they on the call 

My brother and them they all on goal 

I'm just tryna let them know 

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