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Only The Family - Young Rich Niggaz Lyrics
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[ Featuring Hypno Carlito, OTF Ikey ]

(Oh, man, it's Ozone on the beat)

All my niggas be my niggas, I can't change up on them (woah)
OTF, them ain't my niggas, them my brothers, we fam (woah-oh)
Came a long way from the bottom, now we ball out the gym (woah)
Hundred bottles, hundred niggas, they let all of us in (woah-oh)
Came straight from the bottom, now we ball out the gym, yeah (woah-oh)
Rollies on Rollies, they be on all of our wrists, yeah (woah)
Don't f*ck with new niggas, you can't be all in our mix, yeah (woah-oh)
We some young, rich niggas, made it far from that shit, yeah
Uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Ayy (what up, bro?), let's get it

I remember I was down bad, I ain't really have shit (ain't really have shit)
I was waitin' at the curb to change, to hit me a lick (hit me a lick, a lick)
We was shorties, we was wildin', they couldn't tell us shit (couldn't tell us, shit)
We wild, insane and crazy, you know we kept them blicks (woah-oh, them blicks)
I miss my f*ckin' brothers that I lost to the streets (woah-oh, R.I.P.)
I gotta get this money, I gotta feed the fam (woah-oh, OTF)
I gotta turn up, I got a daughter now (woah-oh)
It's OTF for life and we don't f*ck with y'all (nah)
I'm tired of all the sneak disses (I'm tired of all the sneak disses)
I'm tired of all this female shit (woah-oh)
Ayy, Hyp, these niggas swear they real (swear they real)
But they never did no real shit, yeah

All my niggas be my niggas, I can't change up on them (woah)
OTF, them ain't my niggas, them my brothers, we fam (woah-oh)
Came a long way from the bottom, now we ball out the gym (woah)
Hundred bottles, hundred niggas, they let all of us in (woah-oh)
Came straight from the bottom, now we ball out the gym, yeah (woah-oh)
Rollies on Rollies, they be on all of our wrists, yeah (woah)
Don't f*ck with new niggas, you can't be all in our mix, yeah (woah-oh)
We some young, rich niggas, made it far from that shit, yeah
Uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Let's get it
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(Oh, man, it's Ozone on the beat)

All my niggas be my niggas, I can't change up on them (woah)
OTF, them ain't my niggas, them my brothers, we fam (woah-oh)
Came a long way from the bottom, now we ball out the gym (woah)
Hundred bottles, hundred niggas, they let all of us in (woah-oh)
Came straight from the bottom, now we ball out the gym, yeah (woah-oh)
Rollies on Rollies, they be on all of our wrists, yeah (woah)
Don't f*ck with new niggas, you can't be all in our mix, yeah (woah-oh)
We some young, rich niggas, made it far from that shit, yeah
Uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Ayy (what up, bro?), let's get it

I remember I was down bad, I ain't really have shit (ain't really have shit)
I was waitin' at the curb to change, to hit me a lick (hit me a lick, a lick)
We was shorties, we was wildin', they couldn't tell us shit (couldn't tell us, shit)
We wild, insane and crazy, you know we kept them blicks (woah-oh, them blicks)
I miss my f*ckin' brothers that I lost to the streets (woah-oh, R.I.P.)
I gotta get this money, I gotta feed the fam (woah-oh, OTF)
I gotta turn up, I got a daughter now (woah-oh)
It's OTF for life and we don't f*ck with y'all (nah)
I'm tired of all the sneak disses (I'm tired of all the sneak disses)
I'm tired of all this female shit (woah-oh)
Ayy, Hyp, these niggas swear they real (swear they real)
But they never did no real shit, yeah

All my niggas be my niggas, I can't change up on them (woah)
OTF, them ain't my niggas, them my brothers, we fam (woah-oh)
Came a long way from the bottom, now we ball out the gym (woah)
Hundred bottles, hundred niggas, they let all of us in (woah-oh)
Came straight from the bottom, now we ball out the gym, yeah (woah-oh)
Rollies on Rollies, they be on all of our wrists, yeah (woah)
Don't f*ck with new niggas, you can't be all in our mix, yeah (woah-oh)
We some young, rich niggas, made it far from that shit, yeah
Uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Uh-uh-uh (young rich niggas, yeah)
Let's get it
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Writer: Robert Roger Amparan, Michael Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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