Lyrics Family v. World - Kunai Chrome

Don't provoke random people thinking that they bitch
They might clock you in the back of your head
To see what makes you tick
They might hit you with that Harry Potter wand stick

So let me get up on this stage so I can talk my shit
Don't say that you was real if you know you be faking (fake)
This bitch too foreign, her only tongue is native (sheesh)
My accountant Black, But my family lawyer Caucasian (ask grandma)
& when we pulling up to court, we lookin like the united nations
My brotha hit that 93, that's that grade A
You want smoke? Well nigga make my day (try me)
I'm not a gangsta, I ain't street, I'm just Deven K (that's facts)
& if you tryna make some millions, nigga hold on wait

Okay you waited long enough, now lets talk
Stopped putting niggas on to game
That won't my job, it was Pac's (mhmm)
Told you niggas, they gone switch up as soon as we drop (mhmm)
Been 2 years ahead of this shit, after this rap pop, I'm goin pop
& nigga we ain't gone stop