Текст песни B 4 i Write (Family 1st) - Matthew Balling

American dreams do I have to scheme
Huh yeah yeah yeah
Am I ever gonna make it
Why would I fake it
Looking at the other guy
Got my own pie
Sweet potato bump the fable
Bump the fame skies the aim
That's my limiter did I put a limiter on this vocal
I don't know bro I keep it loco
91sickness that is endless
What is in this not much
I do it for the love yeah I do it for the love
Famous in my baby's eyes do it tell I die
Famous in my ladies eyes might be a lie
Most days I just don't get it right
Go hard to the left when I drive to the cup
My drive is enough I'm ah bring home the bucks
I'm ah dive em them guts I'm out to make love
I'm a family man put no one above

I gotta put my family first before I write recite a verse
Gotta do it at home before I get off in my zone
No lip service do service
Indeed fo sheezy not fo show it ain't easy
Get down greezy scrub toilet bowl take out trash
Husband I'm a dad get the bag stack the cash
Do it all while balancing my craft and these raps
They ain't feeling me they don't add they can get in back

I'm up late working on my craft and my raps
In the day full time dedicated dad
I write record mix and master
Post produce my own songs
This is my employment so I can carry on
I'm working on my flow so I flow a little faster
For your enjoyment enjoy the song
Working on my flow so I flow a little faster
For your enjoyment enjoy the song
If you ain't feeling this I don't give an ish
Ain't nobody putting food on my baby dish
Free style flow but I punched in
Yeah I punched in so what I punched in
People close doors but I punch punched in
Huh yeah no fronting organic authentic
Did not plan it did not rent it
Bought with a price yeah I speak life in these raps
Bring light to ya life when I rap Toby Mac
Speak life when I rap gift when I rap
Can't wrap the gift I'm out the box
I'm off the top can't nobody flop me but me
Working on things that they don't even see
When I'm driving in the car I'm flowing off top bars
Bars
Working on my metaphor mad metaphor like New York
New York
Trying to fly high like a stork
Stork
When I was young dj friend told me do more
Flow off the top ah ya dome should ah listened back then
Should ah went right went left like a fork in the road
Fork in the road
Now I'm making up for lost time gotta a wife
Gotta find time to flow
Find time to flow
Wife wanna smash like a toad trying to cross the road
When I spit a good flow in her earlobe
Like I said be fo gotta do it at home
Before I get in my zone

I I I gotta I gotta
I gotta put my family first before I write recite a verse
Gotta do it at home before I get off in my zone
No lip service do service
Indeed fo sheezy not fo show it ain't eazy
Get down greezy scrub toilet bowl take out trash
Husband I'm a dad get the bag stack the cash
Do it all while balancing my craft and these raps
They ain't feeling me they don't add they can get in back

Get in back
Get in back
Get in back